Words: S. Searle; Music: S. Searle, F. Rose
Guitars: S. Searle, F. Rose; Bass, Drums, Keyboards: S. Searle; Vocals: L. Rice




VERSE 1
Call it a nervous breakdown
But lately I’m paranoid

I need a fucking thrill now
Give me a brand new toy

And with the voices screaming louder
I’ll try not to obey

But, I’m weak, sullen, moody
And I like what the voices say

CHORUS
Breakdown! It’s in my head now
Breakdown! It’s coming today
Breakdown! Somebody’s dead now
Breakdown! That’s the price you pay

VERSE 2
Call me an American psycho
Well maybe I fit that bill

But I’m sweet when I’m out of ammo
Or when I’ve got nobody to kill

And if you see me sulking lonely
Please stop to say hello

I’m sure we’ll be great friends – yeah
You won’t be able to say no

BRIDGE
It makes my actions – seem just and bold – yeah
But, it’s not my fault I just – do what I’m told

VERSE 3
I made a brand new friend today
But he’s starting to get cold

It always seems to end up this way
But it never seems to get old

REPEAT CHORUS