Enemy (1994)
By
James Moats in Wadsworth, OH
born to die in a smoky room
room to breathe room to be
aren't you a bit like me
can't you be more like me
enemy
broken windows
i scream so hard i can't see anything
inside of me trust is broken
enemies are born
yesterday or today
such a blur these days
you're quite a bit like me
you should be more like me
enemy
twice cried
broken dreams broken twice
so lay down your head
and whine for me
in a secret spot
that i keep to myself
you can't see
what's become of me
the heart of my problem
my soul
it just goes to show
if you don't know
where to go
then shut the hell up
enemy
broken seeds
will grow to hate everything
blind to light literally
everything enemy
Recordings:
1997 - Enemy
in Thomasville, NC on 4-track with drum set
Added 04/07/2004
1995 - Enemy
in Greensburg, PA on boombox with no drums
Added 04/07/2004
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