Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know? I never have the right parts to make them work out right So they go on with their temperamental lives off track Such a half-assed mechanic I can't even fix myself If you tip it over on its side, crack it open Then maybe you will find out why Look at all the wires that are twisted Do they make just a little sense to you? Maybe if you're smart You can figure out the problem and solder it lightly But then it just might break again And you will be back here pulling out your hair Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know? I never have the right parts to make them work out right So they go on with their temperamental lives off track Such a half-assed mechanic I can't even fix myself I'll keep on stressing out If I don't distract myself With something else If I don't take a break It feels like a little game Picking at your brain just to get some sort of clue I finally think I understand And then you surprise me and throw me for a loop You put me back to square one I have to rethink my hypothesis again And if I do it 20 times Whose to say I will find an answer for you Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know? I never have the right parts to make them work out right So they go on with their temperamental lives off track Such a half-assed mechanic I can't even fix myself
Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know? I never have the right parts to make them work out right So they go on with their temperamental lives off track Such a half-assed mechanic I can't even fix myself If you tip it over on its side, crack it open Then maybe you will find out why Look at all the wires that are twisted Do they make just a little sense to you? Maybe if you're smart You can figure out the problem and solder it lightly But then it just might break again And you will be back here pulling out your hair Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know? I never have the right parts to make them work out right So they go on with their temperamental lives off track Such a half-assed mechanic I can't even fix myself I'll keep on stressing out If I don't distract myself With something else If I don't take a break It feels like a little game Picking at your brain just to get some sort of clue I finally think I understand And then you surprise me and throw me for a loop You put me back to square one I have to rethink my hypothesis again And if I do it 20 times Whose to say I will find an answer for you Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know? I never have the right parts to make them work out right So they go on with their temperamental lives off track Such a half-assed mechanic I can't even fix myself
