Opens the door Mics the drums. Nervous Assistant here he comes. Too much coffee out of control. When he rides he rides the poll. White build up crazy twitch. Always in a rush to hit that switch. . Nervous Assistant. . You wanna something you wanna something. You wanna something - my dick. Running around nothing found moving too damn quick. You know where to find me anytime. I can't take it I've lost my mind. Proud to say no I'm not son. I I I I got one. . Nervous Assistant. Too much action right by me. Like Buddy Rich try me. Need a brain that's stress resistant. Or else I'll be .... the Nervous Assistant.