There were 87 Advil in the bottle, now there's 30 left
I ate 47, so what happened to the 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 'til my head falls off

Hitting every pocket on my shirt, pants and overcoat
Then 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 'til 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 'til my head falls off
Though it may not be a long way off
I won't be done until my head falls off

- They Might Be Giants
"Till My Head Falls Off"
Factory Showroom (1996)