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I'm not myself, I am my mental health I'm the latest popular craze I'm off the field, a weapon and a shield That's why you haven't seen me in days You're a peach, a Friday at the beach I'm a chopstick dripping in mayonnaise High as a penthouse And low as a valet Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me? Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me? I got a mental health record and they trace it to my family tree Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me, ooh break up with me City's dead, sourdough bread I think we missed out on it's peak The nightclubs, the orgies and the drugs Not seeing the sun for a week No buss(?), I'm a frigid sex doll You barely get a kiss on the cheek High as a penthouse SongtexteAnd low as a valet Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me? Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me? I got a mental health record and they trace it to my family tree Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me? Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me? I got a mental health record and they trace it to my family tree Yeah if I ever break down, will you break up with me, ooh break up with me Aus Songtexte Mania