Enemy John

ENEMY JOHN, HE'LL START THE BLEEDING

WHEN NOTHING IS WRONG, HE'LL PICK ANY OTHER EVENING

HE KNOWS WHAT I'M ON, HE KNOWS HOW TO STOP IT

HE'S COMING ALIVE AND IT BOILS ME TO BLEED IT

HATE CAN BE DEFEATING

IT'S BEST FOR ME TO TALK IT OUT

BUT BETTER FOR HIS PLANS AND IDEAS

HE'S DRINKING MY TEARS

AND HE KNOWS WHEN I CAN'T DIG OUT FROM UNDER RUBBLE

HE BLEW UP HERE

ENEMY JOHN, MAKES ME BELIEVE IT

NOTHING IS WRONG, BUT I HANG ON EVERY WORD OF HIS

JUST CARRY ALONG, BUT I CAN'T DELETE IT

HE'S COMING ALIVE AND IT BOILS ME TO BLEED IT

HATRED IS DEPLETING

I TRY SO HARD TO TALK IT OUT

BUT HE PREFERS I SUFFER ALONE

OBLITERATE HOME

I'M SCRAPPED TO THE CHROME OF ALL MY INNER-WORKINGS

HE BLEW UP HERE

I JUST WANT MY PIECES LEFT TO PLAY

I JUST WANT MY PIECES LEFT TO PLAY (ENEMY JOHN)

I JUST WANT MY PIECES LEFT TO PLAY (ENEMY JOHN)

I JUST WANT MY PIECES LEFT TO PLAY

I JUST WANT MY PIECES LEFT TO PLAY (ENEMY JOHN)

HE PREFERS I SUFFER ALONE

OBLITERATE HOME

I'M SCRAPPED TO THE CHROME OF ALL MY INNER-WORKINGS

HE BLEW UP HERE