Intro: Go on and ring my neck Like when a rag gets wet A little discipline For my pet genius My head is like lettuce Go on, dig your thumbs in. I cannot stop giving I'm thirtysomething. Sense of security Like pockets jingling Midlife crisis Suck ingenuity Down through the family ) Tree... You're perfect yes it's true But without me you're only you (you're only you) Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two. It's a midlife...crisis It's a midlife...crisis What an inheritance The salt and the kleenex Morbid self-attention Bending my pinky back A little discipline A donor by habit A little discipline Rent an opinion. Sense of security Holding blunt instrument Midlife crisis I'm a perfectionist ) And perfect is a skinned knee. You're perfect yes it's true But without me you're only you (you're only you) Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two. () Yeah...yeah...yeah...yeah... It's a midlife... Crisis... It's a midlife... Crisis... You're perfect yes it's true But without me you're only you Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two...