Enough Is Enough (Extended Edit)
A blues rock track with a driving rhythm section, featuring a male lead vocalist with a gritty, slightly raspy baritone, The song is in a major key, with a moderate tempo, The instrumentation includes electric guitar, bass guitar, drums, and a prominent saxophone, The guitar plays a mix of rhythmic chords and melodic fills, The bass provides a strong, walking bass line, The drums maintain a steady, shuffle-like beat, The saxophone plays melodic counterpoints and fills throughout the song, The vocals are delivered with a confident, slightly swaggering attitude, Production elements include a clean mix with a slight reverb on the vocals and a warm, analog feel to the overall sound, The song structure follows a typical verse-chorus form with an instrumental break.
Enough Is Enough (Extended Edit)
A blues rock track with a driving rhythm section, featuring a male lead vocalist with a gritty, slightly raspy baritone, The song is in a major key, with a moderate tempo, The instrumentation includes electric guitar, bass guitar, drums, and a prominent saxophone, The guitar plays a mix of rhythmic chords and melodic fills, The bass provides a strong, walking bass line, The drums maintain a steady, shuffle-like beat, The saxophone plays melodic counterpoints and fills throughout the song, The vocals are delivered with a confident, slightly swaggering attitude, Production elements include a clean mix with a slight reverb on the vocals and a warm, analog feel to the overall sound, The song structure follows a typical verse-chorus form with an instrumental break.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Enough is enough with your sticky fingers,
You take what you please, then linger.
Sippin’ my brandy, smokin’ my time,
You turn every glass into your lucky dime.
Like vultures around the dinner plate,
You drink it down, don’t hesitate.
True is the man who saves what he’s got,
But you drain the neighbour’s every shot.
Chorus
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left — oh yeah,
You got your brandy left (for sure).
Verse 2
Left the refrigerator open wide,
Your belly growin’ like a rising tide.
Your six-pack’s plastic, tryin’ to pretend,
But you take it all home, again and again.
Trumpets cry while the drummer plays,
Jazzin’ your sins in a smoky haze.
Bottle to bottle, night to dawn,
You sip my spirit ’til my spirit’s gone.
Chorus
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left — oh yeah,
You got your brandy left (for sure).
Bridge / Spoken-Blues
Now listen here…
When the midnight hits and the bar runs dry,
You still find a way to testify.
It ain’t your bottle, but you still confess,
“Just one more sip,” then leave me less.
Rap Break
Yeah —
Sticky hands in the liquor cabinet,
Call it survival, I call it a habit.
You pour mine heavy, keep yours secure,
Greedy little secret, I know for sure.
From the back of the club to the front row seat,
You drinkin’ off rhythm, but you can’t hide the beat.
Trumpets blowin’, bass keep groovin’,
This brandy blues just keeps on movin’.
Extended edit
(You got your brandy left!)
Verse 1
Enough is enough with your sticky fingers,
You take what you please, then linger.
Sippin’ my brandy, smokin’ my time,
You turn every glass into your lucky dime.
Like vultures around the dinner plate,
You drink it down, don’t hesitate.
True is the man who saves what he’s got,
But you drain the neighbour’s every shot.
Chorus
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left — oh yeah,
You got your brandy left (for sure).
Verse 2
Left the refrigerator open wide,
Your belly growin’ like a rising tide.
Your six-pack’s plastic, tryin’ to pretend,
But you take it all home, again and again.
Trumpets cry while the drummer plays,
Jazzin’ your sins in a smoky haze.
Bottle to bottle, night to dawn,
You sip my spirit ’til my spirit’s gone.
Chorus
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left — oh yeah,
You got your brandy left (for sure).
Chorus
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left (for sure),
You got your brandy left — oh yeah,
You got your brandy left (for sure).