Ive Had Enough
You were under the impression
That when you were walking forward
You'd end up further onward
But things ain't quite that simple.
You got altered information
You were told to not take chances
You missed out on new dances
Now you're losing all your dimples.
My jacket's gonna be cut and slim and checked,
Maybe a touch of seersucker, with an open neck.
I ride a G S scooter with my hair cut neat,
Wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet.
Love Reign O'er Me.
Love Reign O'er Me.
Love.
I've had enough of living
I've had enough of dying
I've had enough of smiling
I've had enough of crying
I've taken all the high roads
I've squandered and I've saved
I've had enough of childhood
I've had enough of graves...
Get a job and fight to keep it,
Strike out to reach a mountain.
Be so nice on the outside
But inside keep ambition
Don't cry because you hunt them
Hurt them first they'll love you
There's a millionaire above you
And you're under his suspicion.
I've had enough of dancehalls
I've had enough of pills
I've had enough of streetfights
I've seen my share of kills
I'm finished with the fashions
And acting like I'm tough
I'm bored with hate and passion
I've had enough of trying to love.
Ya tuve suficiente
Estabas bajo la impresión
Que cuando estabas caminando hacia adelante
Acabarías más adelante
Pero las cosas no son tan simples
Tienes información alterada
Te dijeron que no tomaras riesgos
Te perdiste los nuevos bailes
Ahora estás perdiendo todos tus hoyuelos
Mi chaqueta va a ser cortada, delgada y revisada
Tal vez un toque de seersucker, con el cuello abierto
Monto un scooter G S con mi pelo cortado pulcrito
Ponte mi abrigo de guerra en el viento y la aguanieve
Love Reign O'er Me
Love Reign O'er Me
Amor
Ya he tenido suficiente de vivir
Ya he tenido suficiente de morir
Ya he tenido suficiente de sonreír
Ya he tenido suficiente de llorar
He tomado todos los caminos altos
He desperdiciado y he salvado
Ya he tenido suficiente de la infancia
Ya me harté de tumbas
Consigue un trabajo y lucha para conservarlo
Ataca para llegar a una montaña
Sé tan agradable por fuera
Pero en el interior mantener la ambición
No llores porque los cazas
Lastiémoslos primero te amarán
Hay un millonario encima de ti
Y usted está bajo su sospecha
Ya me harté de salas de baile
Ya me harté de pastillas
Ya me harté de peleas callejeras
He visto mi parte de muertes
Terminé con las modas
Y actuando como si fuera duro
Estoy aburrido de odio y pasión
Ya he tenido suficiente de tratar de amar