I'm on the verge of a breakdown
Somehow got rich and I moved out
Still a freak from a small town
Just stop and stare
Look at me now
Red lips kissed off me by noon
Been working on my attitude
And boy you should learn how to chew
Don't act like you've never seen a
Girl he wants it bad
It went to my head
Mentally ill
Off the meds
Where we going
Text the address
Baby what's wrong
With a hot mess
I'm on the verge of a breakdown
Somehow got rich and I moved out
Still a freak from a small town
Just stop and stare
Look at me now
Girl he wants it bad
It went to my head
Mentally ill
Off the meds
Where we going
Text the address
Baby what's wrong
With a hot mess
American dream
American girl
See you looking at me
It's good for your health
Got your nose pierced
That's a red flag
When you feel me on you
You're gonna love that
You're gonna love that
When you feel me on you
You're gonna love that
Breakdown Video (MV)
Performed By: Shia
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Jack Biondi, Wallis Lane, Vernon Hill, Natalie Lowden
Shia - Breakdown Lyrics
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English
I'm on the verge of a breakdown
Somehow got rich and I moved out
Still a freak from a small town
Just stop and stare
Look at me now
Red lips kissed off me by noon
Been working on my attitude
And boy you should learn how to chew
Don't act like you've never seen a
Girl he wants it bad
It went to my head
Mentally ill
Off the meds
Where we going
Text the address
Baby what's wrong
With a hot mess
I'm on the verge of a breakdown
Somehow got rich and I moved out
Still a freak from a small town
Just stop and stare
Look at me now
Girl he wants it bad
It went to my head
Mentally ill
Off the meds
Where we going
Text the address
Baby what's wrong
With a hot mess
American dream
American girl
See you looking at me
It's good for your health
Got your nose pierced
That's a red flag
When you feel me on you
You're gonna love that
You're gonna love that
When you feel me on you
You're gonna love that
Somehow got rich and I moved out
Still a freak from a small town
Just stop and stare
Look at me now
Red lips kissed off me by noon
Been working on my attitude
And boy you should learn how to chew
Don't act like you've never seen a
Girl he wants it bad
It went to my head
Mentally ill
Off the meds
Where we going
Text the address
Baby what's wrong
With a hot mess
I'm on the verge of a breakdown
Somehow got rich and I moved out
Still a freak from a small town
Just stop and stare
Look at me now
Girl he wants it bad
It went to my head
Mentally ill
Off the meds
Where we going
Text the address
Baby what's wrong
With a hot mess
American dream
American girl
See you looking at me
It's good for your health
Got your nose pierced
That's a red flag
When you feel me on you
You're gonna love that
You're gonna love that
When you feel me on you
You're gonna love that
Writer: Jack Biondi, Wallis Lane, Vernon Hill, Natalie Lowden
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid