The Enemy

Hey (hey)
Oh, Mr. Back-stabbing son of a bitch
You're livin' in a world that will soon be dyin'
And I know (and I know)
Everybody knows you try to be like me
But even at your best as a man you couldn't equal half of me

I am realizin'
That everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that it's here, I see it, oh, so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy
Oh, the enemy

You (you)
You're another shit-talkin' punk to me
You're a living inspiration for what I never wanna be
And I see (and I see)
You've been blinded by what you believe
Now back up and sit down, shut up and act like you need to be

I am realizin'
That everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that it's here, I see it, oh, so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy
Oh, the enemy

Come to me, come to me
The enemy
Come to me, come to me

So predicting, you're the reason why
I lie
A simple decision took me too much time
To fly
Oh, checkmate (checkmate, checkmate, checkmate)

I am realizin'
That everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that it's here, I see it, oh, so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy
Oh, the enemy
Come to me



Credits
Writer(s): Salvatore P. Erna, Rob Merrill, James Shannon Larkin, Anthony Paul Rombola
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