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Spew out peabrain critiques in fanzines for fuckin' geeks

If you're starved to live by decree, feed on flavors of the week
You're making enemies with every word we read
Stare and wait with no clue

Can't dance like your idols do

Slam the door shut and leave so disappointed

All that you got was me
We're making enemies with every word we breathe
So quick to show off a knockoff style

So proud you climbed to the top of the pile
Hollow heads swallowed empty fads whole

Once they bled all the real shit dry

A sense of security in typecast identity

You wanted an enemy and you made one out of me



Send "Making Enemies" Ringtone to your Cell

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