My jacket's gonna be cut slim and checked, Maybe a touch of seersucker with an open neck. I ride a GS Scooter with my hair cut neat, I wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet
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Love, rain o'er me, rain on me.
Love, reign o'er me,
Love...
I've had enough of livin', I've had enough of dyin',
I've had enough of smilin', 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... (repeat)
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 actin' like I'm tough, I'm bored with hate and passion, I've had enough of trying to love