Too Much Too Soon - Johnny Mathis, Nelson Riddle & His Orchestra

She’s always living like she’s running out of time

Too much just ain’t enough to keep her satisfied

Her plastic card is filled with nothing comes to mind

It’s now her occupation and she’s overqualified

The looks are always so deceiving

The truth is always misconstrued to you

Too much too soon

Too little and now you’re coming unglued

Too much too soon

Too late and now it sucks to be you

Too much too soon

Too much too soon

Too little and now you’re coming unglued

Too much too soon

Too late and now it sucks to be you

Too much too soon

He’s talking shit about how it was better way back when

He lives every waking moment as a means to an end

We are!

We are!

But I’m not, I never used to be

So God bless your fucking past and to hell with your glory

The looks are always so deceiving

The truth is always misconstrued to you

Too much too soon

Too little and now you’re coming unglued

Too much too soon

Too late and now it sucks to be you

Too much too soon

Too much too soon

Too little and now you’re coming unglued

Too much too soon

Too late and now it sucks to be you

Too much too soon

She packs her bags

This is goodbye

So Bon Voyage

Farewell

See you in hell

I hope you rest in pieces (FUCK YOU!)

Looks are always so deceiving

The truth is always misconstrued

Too much too soon

Too little and now you’re coming unglued

Too much too soon

Too late and now it sucks to be you

Too much too soon

Too much too soon

Too little and now you’re coming unglued

Too much too soon

Too late and now it sucks to be you

Too much too soon