An Enemy At The Gates
It was a quiet night back in 1991
When all the people stopped and bowed in unison
It seemed to signify some ritual belief
But then the ground opened-up right beneath their feet
Yeah
So never be afraid of your own crusade
Cause fortune favors idiots
Cross that bridge as you're burning it
You're acting so mysterious
Never be afraid of your own crusade
Cause fortune favors idiots
Cross that bridge, you're burning it
You're acting so mysterious
We thought for sure that we could plan the perfect crime
But then we bit off more than we could chew this time
And when you cut off your nose just to spite your face
It gave you something to fix, something to replace
Yeah
So never be afraid of your own crusade
Cause fortune favors idiots
Cross that bridge as you're burning it
You're acting so mysterious
Never be afraid of your own crusade
Cause fortune favors idiots
Cross that bridge, you're burning it
You're acting so mysterious
It takes two to dance (dance)
But only if some music's playing
Give me half a chance (chance)
I think you know just what I'm saying
You stabbed me in the back
At least you haven't lost your touch
At least you haven't lost your touch
At least you haven't lost your touch
At least you haven't lost your touch
Yeah
When all the people stopped and bowed in unison
It seemed to signify some ritual belief
But then the ground opened-up right beneath their feet
Yeah
So never be afraid of your own crusade
Cause fortune favors idiots
Cross that bridge as you're burning it
You're acting so mysterious
Never be afraid of your own crusade
Cause fortune favors idiots
Cross that bridge, you're burning it
You're acting so mysterious
We thought for sure that we could plan the perfect crime
But then we bit off more than we could chew this time
And when you cut off your nose just to spite your face
It gave you something to fix, something to replace
Yeah
So never be afraid of your own crusade
Cause fortune favors idiots
Cross that bridge as you're burning it
You're acting so mysterious
Never be afraid of your own crusade
Cause fortune favors idiots
Cross that bridge, you're burning it
You're acting so mysterious
It takes two to dance (dance)
But only if some music's playing
Give me half a chance (chance)
I think you know just what I'm saying
You stabbed me in the back
At least you haven't lost your touch
At least you haven't lost your touch
At least you haven't lost your touch
At least you haven't lost your touch
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Ben "cutty" Cuthbert, Bjarki Gudmundsson, Matthew Hughes
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