Downswing Enough
Iʼve had enough
Made a list of the things I hate
Includes fate and the way I canʼt relate
To your faith, or your crutch
Will you ever learn that Iʼve had enough?
Of all that contradicting speech
You cross lines with every word you speak
With no credit to your claims
Will you ever learn that I've had enough
Of the pressure
I canʼt measure
Intent
With a thought to resent
Give it up Iʼm seeing red
Stuck in hindsight wishing you were dead
The silence of tyrants
About time I stopped trying to hide it from you
And your false sense of rule
Your rules, your faith, your crutch Iʼve had enough
No value in spit that comes through those teeth
So stop wasting breath while youʼre pressing on me To force lies, where they just donʼt fit
Donʼt want to hear it, no
You think Iʼll let your fate decide What I do with my life
Well hereʼs some news
Iʼd rather pick the noose
Than follow you to your demise Iʼve had enough
