Enemy (исполнитель: Zebrahead)
If I died. would you notice? Would you even care? Take everything that you want from me Strip me till you get your fill spilled the pill to kill the pain I cannot fight the you taking over me Ride the tide wide and slide tight right inside my vein Sign me up a 12'step recovery Keep me high by and by scream a lullaby to stay I need a shot of something to set me free Pound a round drown your sound sleep the day away And it really don't take that much to bleed It really don't take that much [bad word] ] She is my bad habit feels like my own disease Sleeping with the enemy She is my bad habit Consuming all of me Sleeping with the enemy So throw me on the wagon. I'm going to break Adore me more on the floor and score the pain you inflict [bad word] out of my pills that I can take Forsake my fake bellyache I think I'm going to be sick Anticipate [bad [bad word] over me Control my roll, stole my soul and I took two to the head I got to have what you keep giving to me Call your bluff tuff enough and I'm better off dead It don't lake that much to bleed It really don't take that much [bad word] Taking over. infecting me My veins are filled with her She's slowly killing Taking over, infecting me My veins are filled with her She's slowly killing me It really don't lake that much to bleed and She keeps my ring upon her finger and a knife up her sleeve When her lips are always loaded and she's gunning for me It really don't take that much!