I have had enough of the summers and enough of the springs,
enough of the autumns and enough of the widns,
enough of the rain and enough of the sun
with only three last shots left in my gun.

I have had enough of the winters anough of the ice
enough of this life enough of no spice ,
enough of cupcakes enough of lies,
waiting as it all slowly dies.

Three last shots in my gun,
three more holes in the fun ,
simply annoying,
I want to turn it all around.
I want to burn it to the ground,
And find what i havent found.

Three last shots in my gun,
three more holes in
three more holes in fun.
I want to turn it all around ,
slit its troath and
watch as it burns to the ground,
Just to find what i havent found.
Just to find what I havent found.

I have had enough of the seasons,
enough of the resons,
enough of pain
enough of doing things in vain,
enough of the sand
Three last shots in my gun ,
I simply need a magic wand,
I turn to the devil ,
I have had enough of the evil,
enough of the good
and enough of the floods.
I have had enough of this world,
i simply turn to the gods,
had enough of the wows and
enough of gold.

Three last shots in my gun ,
I turn it all around,
Three more holes in the fun ,
I have now all that i havent found,

In another world, In another world,
had enough of other girls
enough of humanity ,
enough enough enough
simply enough of me.

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