Till My Head Falls Off Lyrics - Factory Showroom - They Might Be Giants

There were eighty-seven Advil in the bottle, now there's thirty left. 

I ate forty-seven so what happened to 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. 

Feeling every pocket on my shirt that's an over coat. 

I'm feeling them again but I don't know where I put my notes. 

Clearing my throat and gripping the lecturn, 

I smile and face my audience clearing it's throat and smiling 

with it's hand on the bathroom sink. 

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And when I lean my head against the frosted shower stall, 

I see stuff through the glass that I don't recognise 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. 

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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.