Ain't Gonna Take It

chorus) Aint gonna take it - Anymore (x3) Don't mess with my head Don't mess with my head Don't mess with my head Now you messed with me the very last time Don't mess with my mind Well I'm mad as hell - hell that's the truth For someone like you I aint got no use chorus Its a quarter to pain - half past hate It was all thought out, but now I'm breaking the plan I gotta get moving cause I'm running late In a moment we'll find out who's the man Well you should have stopped and seen that I'm not the one You shouldn't have messed with my head, you shouldn't messed with my mind Now there's no stopping what's gotta get done Now you'll find out about cyco time chorus 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 Cause I'm heavy on my mind and I'm light on my feet You picked at my head, you picked at my mind But now you've picked on me the very last time But now you've picked on me the very last time That's just the sad facts it's not conceit chorus (x2