Marc And The Mambas - A Million Manias lyrics

And always in the punch-drunk morning Coffee old, toast turned cold Orange marmalade and old shoe leather A line of vitamins To purify the several sins That help to hold my shadowed soul together I trembled with the million things The taxi driver starts to sing One of my songs, one that I like the least He says, "That was the only one I liked" My face cracks, my misery Increased. Oh my misery "Oh my misery" I know your name is every day To keep my sanity at bay A million manias to make me suffer The phone rings constantly I feel the need to throw a fit Or throw the phone, it hits the wall I? in my head and? up to several inches small And there's a voice in my right ear A voice in my left ear It's getting hard to hear and Claustrophobia smothers me with fear I need a gun to blow my brains Or blow the brains of any s**er standing in my way, today Look out! (Bang bang, shoot shoot) (Bang bang, shoot shoot) (Look out, look out, look out!) (Bang bang, shoot shoot) (Bang bang, shoot shoot) (Look out, look out, look out!) A million manias every day To keep my sanity at bay A million manias to make me suffer A million manias weigh me down Neurosis forcing me to drown This couldn't happen to any other Dog or its mother, brother And pulled each way by wild dogs And I sway just like a corpse Upon a rope turning green with nausea And a sailor white with anger A touch of purple right 'round the throat And you wallow in my sea of doom And stretch out in a private room A? grave to come and get me soon A rhapsody of suffering As a thousand wailing souls Hold out their hands for bits of me To pin up as morbid momentos In their rooms And then he bangs on the table And? hammers the door I? back in their sockets And my friends ask me to stop it And I? And I keep them? out on the floor And I pick up all the pieces And I glue them back together ? And an angry?