(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 Don't mess with my mind Now you messed with me the very last time 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 I gotta get moving cause I'm running late It was all thought out, but now I'm breaking the plan In a moment we'll find out who's the man Well you should have stopped and seen that I'm not the one Now there's no stopping what's gotta get done You shouldn't have messed with my head, you shouldn't messed with my mind 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 But now you've picked on me the very last time Cause I'm heavy on my mind and I'm light on my feet That's just the sad facts it's not conceit You picked at my head, you picked at my mind But now you've picked on me the very last time chorus (x2)