Enemies Songtext
von The Radiators From Space
Enemies Songtext
Desolation angels in a junkyard of lies
Secret thinkers spitting in their eyes
Told our frustrations deep inside, oh
Shout out the truth they like to hide
They′re trying to get across
But it's hard to make sense
Grew up to be something
And we got no defense
They took away your weekend
You feel the pain, alright, oh
I bet you′d stand up and fight
Sometimes you just don't know
Who your enemies are
You gotta understand
We're on the same side
Oh no, you just don′t know
Who your enemies are
′Cause when the heat is on
They run and hide
And let us fight it out alone
Don't wanna be a martyr to anybody′s cause
Just wanna break free from the savage cull
I don't wanna change the world, just my own
But sometimes I feel so alone
Sometimes you just don′t know
Who your enemies are
You gotta understand
We're on the same side
Oh no, you just don′t know
Who your enemies are
'Cause when the heat is on
They run and hide
And let us fight it out alone
(Enemies) This ain't a guitar
(Enemies) This ain′t a guitar
(Enemies) I′m just a number on the run
(Enemies) And this guitar is a gun
(Enemies) Secret thinkers
(Enemies) Spitting in their eyes
(Enemies) Shouting out the truth
(Enemies) Gotta break free
Secret thinkers spitting in their eyes
Told our frustrations deep inside, oh
Shout out the truth they like to hide
They′re trying to get across
But it's hard to make sense
Grew up to be something
And we got no defense
They took away your weekend
You feel the pain, alright, oh
I bet you′d stand up and fight
Sometimes you just don't know
Who your enemies are
You gotta understand
We're on the same side
Oh no, you just don′t know
Who your enemies are
′Cause when the heat is on
They run and hide
And let us fight it out alone
Don't wanna be a martyr to anybody′s cause
Just wanna break free from the savage cull
I don't wanna change the world, just my own
But sometimes I feel so alone
Sometimes you just don′t know
Who your enemies are
You gotta understand
We're on the same side
Oh no, you just don′t know
Who your enemies are
'Cause when the heat is on
They run and hide
And let us fight it out alone
(Enemies) This ain't a guitar
(Enemies) This ain′t a guitar
(Enemies) I′m just a number on the run
(Enemies) And this guitar is a gun
(Enemies) Secret thinkers
(Enemies) Spitting in their eyes
(Enemies) Shouting out the truth
(Enemies) Gotta break free
Writer(s): Philip Chevron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com