Love Had nothing to do with us You Had nothing better to do Nothing better to do You Say that you want to be free You Say that you want to be free Well, baby, don't look at me I think I've had enough of Super Mario 3 And I do believe I've poured enough beer into me To strip away the beauty of the curve of your hips And to nullify the power of your moist, little lips I feel my brain reactivate, telling me that enough is enough is enough Work You look at teeth all day an*lyzing Dental files, and you come home and an*lyze us Us I'm sick of reevaluating us You bore me into the ground, our s** occurs without sound, what was verb is now noun Now don't you think enough's enough and we should be through? You lie there with a wounded face, as if this is new We never go to movies and we never do sh** Our world is your apartment and I'm tired of it I feel my brain reactivate and tell me that enough is enough is enough