Enemies Songtext
von The Copyrights

There′s more of us than there are of them
I know that's not a perfect answer
But the longer that I go, the less I understand
Sometimes I just want it over with
And I mean all of it, oh yeah
Light a match, let′s get on with it right now


There's not enough room in the world
For people living like me and you
So we just sort and separate shit
Into bins painted green and blue
Then please get rid of it for me
Melt it down, let's get on with it right now
Right now

We wonder how this came to be
We′ve taken everything we see
We wonder how this came to be
We′ve taken everything we see
We wonder how this came to be
We've taken everything we see
We wonder how this came to be
We′ve taken everything we see