Enough کے بول

I'm so sick of what you call the truth Only your truth is true for you I'm so sick of what you think is good Instead of going you will waste your food Got enough of all your promises I spit on you and your holy guest Got enough of all your fairytales You gave me nothing but bitter pills I heard enough To hear my own voice I saw enough To take my own choice You damn suckers are telling me lies But I can see through your disguise You damn suckers take care and watch out You don't even know what I'm talking about How will you know what's good for my life Leave me alone, I'd rather die How will you know what I do feel For you my thoughts are so unreal No more, no more…