I've always sung along to The Rolling Stones 1966 hit, "19th Nervous Breakdown", because it's a catchy song. These last few weeks I've learned to appreciate the lyrics on a personal level. Especially the chorus:
"You better stop, look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown"
I was for…
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