| Enough’s enough’s enough’s enough
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| This year’s been really really rough
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| Hey Dad… What’d you do with mother
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| Hey Dad… Why’d you hide your brother
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| I just want to tell you that I’m really feeling bad
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| I tell you
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| Enough enough’s enough’s enough
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| Enough enough’s enough’s enough
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| I’m up to here with all your stuff
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| Hey Dad… What’ll happen now sir?
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| Hey Dad… Can we live without her?
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| I don’t need your money, your position or your caddy, Daddy
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| Enough enough’s enough’s enough
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| When my mother died, she laid in bed and cried:
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| «I'm going to miss you, my brave little cowboy»
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| I saw my father smile (a smile he tried to hide)
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| He told me «Son, I’ve really got you now, boy.»
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| So, come on, little cowboy
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| Go buck and fuck and make a buck
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| Gonna show me how, boy?
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| I wish you lots and lots of luck
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| Are you leavin' now, boy?
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| Hey, Dad… try and keep this sacred
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| Hey, Dad… how’d you hide the hatred
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| I just want to tell you you’re a lousy Dad to hell with you
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| Enough’s enough’s enough’s enough
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| When my mother died, she layed in bed and cried:
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| «I'm going to miss you, my brave little cowboy»
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| I saw my father smile (a smile he tried to hide)
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| He told me «Son, I’ve really got you now, boy.»
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| So, come on, little cowboy
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| Enough!
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| Eeeeeenough!
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| Go fuck and fuck and make a buck
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| Come and show me how, boy
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| You’re going to need a lot of luck Mommy’s little cowboy
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| Hey, Dad… try and keep this sacred
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| Hey, Dad… how’d you hide the hatred
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| I just want to tell you you’re a lousy Dad to hell with you
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| Enough’s enough’s enough’s enough
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| Enough’s enough’s enough’s enough
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| Enough’s enough’s enough’s enough
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| Oh enough! |