| It's enough to make a fit man sick | |
| Queuing up around in '46 they'll see | |
| but that's enough about me | |
| crackdown another one at '69 | |
| beach sand covers up another land mine, oh no. | |
| but that's enough about you | |
| yeah that's enough about you | |
| take all of everything 'til I'm all black | |
| this spell you've put me under's made me crack | |
| backdown another one in seven six | |
| they found out where you got your kicks | |
| but they still thought that punk was dead | |
| we played a secret song to them | |
| and hoped that they'd forget | |
| It's enough to make a fit man sick | |
| Queuing up around in '46, oh no | |
| but that's enough about you | |
| yeah that's enough about you | |
| take all of everything 'til I'm all black | |
| this spell you've put me under's made me crack | |
| broke another leg again | |
| I'm broke and on the mend again | |
| what else can i say? | |
| and the beat of her drum plays on forever | |
| like a belle out ringing from the south | |
| i could leave it here, i could leave you never | |
| i can hear you begging in the crowd | |
| begging in the crowd | |
| but that's enough about you | |
| yeah that's enough about you | |
| take all of everything 'til I'm all black | |
| this hell you've dragged me into's made me crack | |
| i broke another leg again | |
| im broke and on the mend again | |
| what else can i say? | |
| what else can i say? |