There were eighty-seven Advil in the bottle now there's thirty left
I ate forty-seven so what happened to the other ten?
Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my concentration
As i dump the bottle out and I count the Advil up again
Don't interrupt me as I struggle to complete this thought
Have some respect for someone more forgetful than yourself
And I'm not done
And I won't be till my head falls off
Hitting every pocket on my shirt, pants and overcoat
I'm hitting them again but I don't know where I put my notes
clearing my throat and gripping the lectern
I smile and face my audience, clearing his throat and smiling with his hands on the bathroom sink
And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall
I see stuff through the glass that I don't recognize at all
And I'm not done
And I wont be till my head falls off
Though it may not be a long way off
I'm not done talking yet
I'm not done talking yet
And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall
I see the broken figure silhouetted on the wall
And I'm not done
And I won't be till my head falls off
Though it may not be a long way off
I won't be till my head falls off
Too much knowledge makes a mind go mad.
The pills could take that nagging headache away, but why was it so important how many there were? It just was. This is the story of a strong-willed man taking a leap to do what he feels is right, but he know the outcome will not be good for him. He grows more and more nervous as the time comes closer to fire his pistol, whether to the PTA, the Senate, or the world. The anxiety from knowing what he knows is killing him though and making him lose memories and confidence. He has become paranoid that he will be taken away before he gets a chance to speak. But he cannot see clearly anymore, and we can't tell if what he has to say is right or wrong, all that matters is that he still has his endless drive. But will its effect be positive or negative? Will he even have his chance?
On a side note, as someone with ADHD and high anxiety, this is like a theme song for me. :P
TMBG: Till My Head Falls Off
- November 09, 2009
- FatRat
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