By Zoe
Date: 5 August 1998
The Enemy's Drug
I like how it feels to know your with me
'cause i'm sick of losing
i'm sick of flyin'
this town makes me wanna lift my wings
'cause he's always touching me
like when i wanna put myself away
so help me get away from me
i'm sick of throwing rocks at walls
and it rises from my stomach to my eyes
before i could ever be anything
'cause we were all born nothing
it's something i could be a part of you
i could almost taste how much i hated the love you gave
and i wanted the love to stay
and sometimes your the enemy
but i like it that way 'cause you'll never win
and on my tounge i spit my drug
my sex is like your enemy
'cause i like how you make me shine
and it feels good to know your mine
i wanna take you down and make you like it
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