Untill My Head Falls Off Songtext
von They Might Be Giants

There were 87 Advil in the bottle, now there′s 30 left
I ate 47 so what happened to other 10?
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
And 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 won′t 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 a 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 done until my head falls off