Breakdown

If I seem a little jittery I can't restrain myself I'm falling into fancy fragments Can't contain myself I gotta breakdown, breakdown, yeah I gotta breakdown, breakdown, yeah I can stand austerity but it gets a little much When there's all these livid things That you never get to touch Feels my brain's like porridge coming outta my ears And I was expecting reverie Taken leave of my senses and I'm in arrears My legs buckle over, I'm living on my knees I gotta breakdown, yeah You gimme breakdown, yeah I'm gonna breakdown, yeah, uh-huh Whatever makes me tick It takes away my concentration Sets my hands trembling, gives me frustration Breakdown, yeah I hear that two is company, For me it's plenty trouble Though my double thoughts are clearer Now that I am seeing double Breakdown, yeah Oh, mum can I grow outta What's a little too big for me I'm gonna give up that ghost Before it gives up me I wander loaded as a crowd A nowhere wolf of pain Living next to nothing but my never mind remains I gotta breakdown, yeah I'm gonna breakdown, yeah You gimme breakdown, yeah --- Breakdown - Buzzcocks and Martin Hannett