I've Seen Enough

How's it going to feel when summer ends? Out of money, out of friends I've seen enough of nothing new The blackest stain on history or last laugh blues Not gonna fight, not gonna cry Not gonna shop around for one flag to fly I've seen enough, inventors age I've covered up my face, browbeaten shame I've got the itch, I feel the sting Like falling in to the deepest sleep, telephone rings How's it going to feel when summer ends? Out of money, out of friends How's it going to feel when summer ends? Out of money, out of friends I've seen enough, the angry mob Yeah they were unison da-da-da They can't be stopped Sitting at home, making plans Don't wanna be another silly set of accident hands How's it going to feel when summer ends? Out of money, out of friends How's it going to feel when summer ends? Out of money, out of friends