My Perfect Enemy Songtext
von Pythia

It′s just the little things you do
That make me wanna fight with you
You're just the perfect enemy
So wild and angry, but so free

It′s just your fire, fire
Burns me through and through
My perfect enemy

Your nature will decree destruction
My worthless dignity
Is burning in your flames
Of love and cost
And nature that is lost
Of truth and pain
With nothing left to gain

You are the day to my night
The stinging salt in my wound
You are the reason I fight
I long to dance in your


Fire of retribution
Fire of amnesty
You give my hate solution
Keeping dignity

Your true motive is clear
No more pain, no more fear
My perfect enemy

Your sticks and stones will never break me
You make me stronger so
I live to fight again

In dust and rain
In murder and in pain
Your heart will find
No reason to unwind

You are the day to my night
The stinging salt in my wound
You are the reason I fight
I long to dance in your

Fire of retribution
Fire of amnesty
You give my hate solution
Keeping dignity


Your true motive is clear
No more pain, no more fear
You are the day to my night
The stinging salt in my wound
You are the reason I fight
I long to dance in your

I miss the little things you do
When I'm not arguing with you

It's just your fire, fire
Burns me through and through
Burns me through and through

Fire of retribution
Fire of amnesty
You give my hate solution
Keeping dignity
Your true motive is clear
No more pain, no more fear

Burns me through and through