Hey! Oh, Mr. back stabbin son of a bitch
You're livin in a world that will soon be dying
And I know, everybody knows you try to be like me
But even at your best, as a man you couldn't even be a half of me
I am realizing, that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that is here, I see it oh so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, oh the enemy!
You! You're another shit talking punk to me
You're living inspiration for what I never wanna be
And I see, you've been blinded by what you believe
Now back up and sit down, shut up and react, like it needs to be
I am realizing, that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that is 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
Simple decision took me much time
To fly
Oh, check mate, check mate...
I am realizing, that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that is here, I see it oh so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, oh the enemy!
Come to me
Writer(s): Salvatore P. Erna, Rob Merrill, James Shannon Larkin, Anthony Paul Rombola
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