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  1. That's It

From the album Living Fiction

Lyrics

Thatʼs it your the one who asked for war
So Iʼm dead bolting the door
You ainʼt my man no more so sorry
My hands heavy with a silver knife
You come close your going to taste its bite
This will be the last drunken night you hurt me
You donʼt know how long Iʼve tried
I sacrificed my sense of pride for you
Just look at what the choice has led me to

Iʼm ready to open my eyes to the cold hard truth in my face
you hit me limit on how much
hold abuse this womanʼs willing to take

You hear me A coy smile and I bit my tongue
Every time they told me what you done
I stood by you didnʼt cut and run But now boy your guilty
So donʼt you dare come after to me unless you plan to leave crawling
High time you spent some time on your needs
dragging your own baggage
You donʼt know how long Iʼve tried
I sacrificed my sense of pride for you
Just look at what the choice has led me to

Iʼm ready to open my eyes to the cold hard truth in my face
you hit my limit on how much
hold abuse this womanʼs willing to take

Now the truth is shinning through
I am sorry baby you donʼt get to get me back

Iʼm ready to open my eyes to the cold hard truth in my face
you hit my limit on how much
on how much abuse this womans willing to take.
That's it.