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Aint gonna take it - Anymore (x3)



Don't mess with my head

Don't mess with my head

Don't mess with my head

Don't mess with my mind

Now you messed with me the very last time

Well I'm mad as hell - hell that's the truth

For someone like you I aint got no use



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Its a quarter to pain - half past hate

I gotta get moving cause I'm running late

It was all thought out, but now I'm breaking the plan

In a moment we'll find out who's the man

Well you should have stopped and seen that I'm not the one

Now there's no stopping what's gotta get done

You shouldn't have messed with my head, you shouldn't messed with my mind

Now you'll find out about cyco time



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You picked at my soul - you picked at my brain

You pushed my button like a video game

You picked at my head - picked at my mind

But now you've picked on me the very last time

Cause I'm heavy on my mind and I'm light on my feet

That's just the sad facts it's not conceit

You picked at my head, you picked at my mind

But now you've picked on me the very last time



chorus (x2)