Never have I seen two filthier jackals
Circling around the corpse not that it matters now
Stretching the coat as they try for size
Claiming the boots that once were mine
I don't know
When I've had enough
I don't know
When I've had enough
The devil's in the detail, the devil's in the cup
I've never looked around that much
Bouncing off the rocks the sound of cackles
The only thing left not meant for jackals
And I don't know
When I've had enough
I don't know
When I've had enough
I loved you but I can't read your mind
I can't read your mind, ooh
I loved you but I can't read your mind
I can't read your mind, ooh
Never have I seen two filthier jackals
Picking apart everything that once mattered now
Tipping the rim of their new hat
As they march down to my hometown
And I don't know
When I've had enough
I don't know
When I've had enough
I loved you but I can't read your mind
I can't read your mind, ooh
I loved you but I can't read your mind
I can't read your mind, ooh
