Had enough, listen up, this is it, starting again 

Don't you overlook the quiet ones, the ones who won't say

Had enough, listen up, this is it, starting again

You have too much time on your hands

It will force you to understand

This is my shot to recommend

Had enough, listen up, this is it, starting again

You're so pathetic, you let it seep right into your brain

It's insane how much you feel the constant need to complain 

You've got your open book now, tell your sons, the ones who won't say

Had enough, listen up, starting again

You have too much time on your hands

It will force you to understand

This is my shot to recommend

Had enough, listen up, this is it, starting again

You're so pathetic, you let it seep right into your brain

It's insane how much you feel the constant need to complain 

The eyes are the window to the soul, the ears are the doorway to the goal

The lips are the fruit that we behold, the throat is the vessel to be told

The heart is the handle of the old, the brain is the pathway of the bold

The skin is the jacket you were sold, the soul is the fire to the cold 

You're so pathetic, you let it seep right into your brain

It's insane how much you feel the constant need to complain 

Had enough, listen up, this is it, starting again