Be My Enemy
Ow
Well, the dawn is howling and the mainframe shakes
Feel like I've been sleeping in a cellar full of snakes
All my wings have been clipped my shoes have been stuck with glue
Oh, would you be my enemy? I'll be your enemy too
Now I've got goons on my landing. thieves on my trail
Nazis on my telephone that are willing me to fail
They were all sent by someone, sent by someone, it was you
Would you be my enemy? I'll be your enemy too
I've a bucketful of Babylon, I got a handful of lead
I'm gonna put them in a gun, man, point it at your head
Because ya stole all my friends and you gave me the buffalo blues
Oh, would you be my enemy? And I'll be your enemy too
Slime on your tongue to the nails on your toes
Scales on your skin to the stains on your clothes
You're gonna make me have to do something that I do not want to do
Oh, would you be my enemy? I'll be your enemy too, that's right
My hands are tied, nailed to the floor
Feels like I'm knocking on the unknown door
Gun at my back, blade at my throat
I keep finding on hate mail in the pockets of my coat
Well, I've been trying to grow I been cooling my heels
I've have been working the treadmill, I've been working in the fields
And I can't get to sleep and I can't catch my breath
I can't stop talking and I look like death
But I will settle this disgrace and I will rearrange you
Would ya be my enemy, I- I'll be your enemy too
Would you be my enemy? I'll be your enemy too
Be my enemy, ah ah whoo
Well, the dawn is howling and the mainframe shakes
Feel like I've been sleeping in a cellar full of snakes
All my wings have been clipped my shoes have been stuck with glue
Oh, would you be my enemy? I'll be your enemy too
Now I've got goons on my landing. thieves on my trail
Nazis on my telephone that are willing me to fail
They were all sent by someone, sent by someone, it was you
Would you be my enemy? I'll be your enemy too
I've a bucketful of Babylon, I got a handful of lead
I'm gonna put them in a gun, man, point it at your head
Because ya stole all my friends and you gave me the buffalo blues
Oh, would you be my enemy? And I'll be your enemy too
Slime on your tongue to the nails on your toes
Scales on your skin to the stains on your clothes
You're gonna make me have to do something that I do not want to do
Oh, would you be my enemy? I'll be your enemy too, that's right
My hands are tied, nailed to the floor
Feels like I'm knocking on the unknown door
Gun at my back, blade at my throat
I keep finding on hate mail in the pockets of my coat
Well, I've been trying to grow I been cooling my heels
I've have been working the treadmill, I've been working in the fields
And I can't get to sleep and I can't catch my breath
I can't stop talking and I look like death
But I will settle this disgrace and I will rearrange you
Would ya be my enemy, I- I'll be your enemy too
Would you be my enemy? I'll be your enemy too
Be my enemy, ah ah whoo
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Writer(s): Michael Scott
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