Mad men come, mad men go
Seen them reap that you sew
See them lie, hear them call
They don't mean anything at all
Lungs may suck, lungs may blow
But you can't choose what you breath so
You choke and you crawl,
You fly then you die, but why
Hey man, you must have enough
Hey man, you must have enough
And a dry boat sales, With a hold full of whales
Men full of anger, boys who failed
See them lie, hear them call
They don't mean anything at all
And lovers come, and lovers go
But I can't see, I'm blinded so
By the hatred of people for this world
Don't mean anything at all
Hey man, you must have enough
Hey man, you must have enough