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• Artiste: Story Of The Year
• Titre: Pay Your Enemy
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Your face is never missed Your cleverness, the cunning words did not exist Bitter, bleak, you're fucking weak You know you don't deserve a thing You fight for pride to save your name To heal the scars and erase the shame Dig the grave, dig the grave Save an ounce of dignity 'Cause there's nothing left to prove TO YOU! You've become the enemy Let it go (whoa, whoa!) But you'll never take the blame So let it go (whoa, whoa!) I'll tear it down, arrogant, sycophant Flatter everyone you can I'm pulling teeth, 'cause talk is cheap And my regrets are elbow-deep So now it's time to chase the dream With hand grenades and gasoline Burn it down, burn it down Every gracious word you speak 'Cause now I see right through, so FUCK YOU! You've become the enemy Let it go (whoa, whoa!) But you'll never take the blame So let it go (whoa, whoa whoa!) The time has come, you know TO JUST LET GO! JUST LET IT ALL GO! And it's not enough That you're handing everything Still you smile to my face But this time, I'LL TEAR IT DOWN! I'LL TEAR IT DOWN! I'll tear it down 'Cause there's nothing left to prove to you You've become the enemy Let it go (whoa, whoa!) But you'll never take the blame So let it go (whoa, whoa whoa!) You are your own worst enemy, we know (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa!)