Edit 1b for headphones. Dubbed video. New video. Stunning video footage IN COLOR ! Brian in his famous red pants. Keith in serious pink.
Source of the edit is the song of the album "Got live if you want it!" London records. (This album's version has the band at the left, with a tiny little echo at the right. Mick in the middle, audience screaming at the right.) The mix is so bad that the Japanese edition of this album is mono.
I changed it a bit, hope you like it, enjoy.
Recording date of the studio version: December 3-8, 1965. First release: single, February 4, 1966. Some months later released on the album "Big hits (high tide and green grass)", US april 2, 1966, UK November 4, 1966.
Electric guitar and fuzz sound: Brian Jones. Lead vocals: Mick Jagger. Electric guitars & background vocals: Keith Richards. Bass: Bill Wyman. Drums: Charlie Watts.
19TH NERVOUS BREAKDOWN
(Jagger/Richards)
you're the kind of person
you meet at certain dismal dull affairs
center of a crowd, talking much too loud
running up and down the stairs
well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years
and though you've tried you just can't hide
your eyes are edged with tears
you better stop
look around
here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown
when you were a child
you were treated kind
but you were never brought up right
you were always spoiled with a thousand toys
but still you cried all night
your mother who neglected you
owes a million dollars tax
and your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax
you better stop, you gotta, gotta look around
here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
here comes your nilne-teenth nervous breakdown
oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane
well nothing I do don't seem to work
it only seems to make matters worse so please
you were still in school
when you had that fool
who really messed your mind
and after that you turned your back
on treating people kind
on our first trip
I tried so hard to rearrange your mind
but after while I realized you were disarranging mine
you better stop, you gotta, gotta look around
here it comes, here it comes, you gotta
oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane
well nothing I do don't seem to work
it only seems to make matters worse so please
when you were a child
you were treated kind
but you were never brought up right
you were always spoiled with a thousand toys
and still you cried all night
your mommy who neglected you
owes a million dollars tax
and your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax
you gotta stop, you gotta, gotta look around
here it comes, here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown
here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown
here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown
here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown
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