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All of Our Friends Are Enemies
With every diet there's an appetite
Don’t gimme that sugar and spice
Don’t gimme that sweet cherry pie
This empty promise had a fine line
I wouldn't know a wrong from a right
Just gimme that angel delight
I know your sick and tired of me
Wishing I'd just die and be gone
But I don’t even like to say it no

So If you want a piece of me
Step inside the ring cos it's on
I'm never gonna rest until you're gone
But is that what makes you hate me lord

All of our friends arе enemies
What about now, you’rе dead to me
What about how quite soon we'll be long gone
Lord give a reason
All of our friends are enemies
What about now, you’re dead to me
What about how quite soon we'll be long gone

This Life is gonna
Take me alive
Lord gimme a reason to die
Lord gimme the truth to this lie
This heart
Is gonna beat like a drum
Lord gimme me the rhythm to run
Lord gimme some help with this gun
I know your sick and tired of me
Wishing I'd just die and be gone
But I don’t even like to say it no
So If you want a piece of me
Step inside the ring cos it's on
I'm never gonna rest my faith and love
But is that what makes you hate me lord

All our friends are enemies
What about now, you’re dead to me
What about how quite soon we'll be long gone
Lord give a reason
All our friends are enemies
What about now, you’re dead to me
What about how quite soon we'll be long gone
Woah

All our friends are enemies
What about now, you’re dead to me
What about how quite soon we'll be long gone
Lord give a reason
All our friends are enemies
What about now, you’re dead to me
What about how quite soon we'll be long gone
Woah