Is that enough
I think it's over
See everything has changed
And all this hatred may
just make me strong enough
To walk away
They may chase me
to the ends of the earth
But I've got you babe
And they may strip me
of the things that I've worked for
But I've had my say
So hear me now
I've enough of these chains
I know they're of my making
No one else to blame
for where I stand today
I've no memory of truth
But suddenly
the audience is so cruel
So God hey
God you know why I'm through
Through
I guess it's tough I guess I'm older
And everything must change
But all this cruelty
and money instead of love
People have we no shame
They may chase me
to the ends of the earth
But I've got you babe
And they may take away
the things that I've worked for
But you'll pull me through
It's so clear to me now
I've enough of these chains
Life is there for the taking
What kind of fool would remain
in this in this cheap gilded cage
I've no memory of truth
But suddenly
the audience is so cruel
Oh God I'm sorry
I think I'm through
I think I'm through
I think I'm I know I'm'