Live Without You

It's enough to make a fit man sick
Queuing up around in forty six
They'll say, but that's enough about me
Cracked down another one in sixty nine
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 put me under's made me crack

Back down another one in seven six
They found out where you got your kicks
But they still thought that punk was dead
We play the secret songs to them and hope that they forget
It's enough to make a fit man sick
Queuing up around in forty six
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 put me under's made me crack
Broken off a leg again
I've broken off a mint again
What else can I say?

And the beat of the drum plays on forever
Like a bell out ringing from the south
I could leave it here, I can 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've broken off a leg again
I've broken off a mint again
What else can I say?
What else can I say?