Whether records we sold to fill some demand or the rapid
deployment of 10,000 men, did we do it to make this year
better than the last or are we fooling ourselves with some
outdated rhetoric? He said: "Well these are our friends and
we, and we're not like them."
But I thought the difference was we might stop if we can.
When I think to stop when enough is enough,
or when we think to stop when enough is enough, when I want
to stop when enough is enough, then I might just sleep at
night.
So with one hand in a fist, please keep one hand in the air
questioning "what does all this have to do with me?"
Stop making something! Start making sense! (Can we stop
making something until we start making sense?)
We got this unbelievable sense that even though we make
some sense, there's still such a chance I'll drop the ball
somewhere. That fractured trips or broken hearts or shaky
hands may give the in to all that I have pushed away.
So with one hand in a fist, please keep one hand in the air
questioning "What does all this have to do with me?"
So with one hand in a fist, keep one hand in the air
saying, "What the hell?" and "Where do we go from here?"
And I know these hands haven't made their last mistake.
When I think to stop when enough is enough, or when we
think to stop when enough is enough, when I want to stop
when enough is enough, when I want to stop when enough is
enough.
When enough is enough, is enough is enough. [2x]
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