Petty Enemy Songtext
von Games We Play
Petty Enemy Songtext
I made a quilt out of the red flags you waved in my face
And I let you off the hook
But now I′m out of second chances
You ate off my plate can't get back all the things you took
Now
I can′t shake the thought of your tongue right inside of her
Mouth
Kissing every inch of her I know what she said but
How
Did it never cross your mind that we we're friends but now
But now, now, now
Now you've made one hell of a petty fucking enemy
And you may walk these streets but you′re so fucking dead to me
I hope you cry on your birthday cause no one showed up
You meet all your heroes and they think you suck
When you get what you deserve I hope you think of me
When you move back to Miami cause you can′t pay rent
You'll cry to your mom cause you used all your friends
You′ll start a new band playing drums at a bar
Cause without my name no one cares who you are
Now
I can't shake the thought of your tongue right inside of her
Mouth
Kissing every inch of her I know what she said but
How
Did it never cross your mind that we were friends but now
But now, now, now
Now you′ve made one hell of a petty fucking enemy
And you may walk these streets but you're so fucking dead to me
I hope you cry on your birthday cause no one showed up
You meet all your heroes and they think you suck
When you get what you deserve I hope you think of me
Your fist
My face
You fell
From grace
You make me wanna blow out my brains
I hope you have a real bad day
Your fist
My face
You fell
From grace
You make me wanna blow out my brains
I hope you have a real bad day
Your fist
My face
You fell
From grace
You make me wanna blow out my brains
I hope you have a real bad day
Your fist
My face
You fell
From grace
You make me wanna blow out my brains
I hope you have a real bad day
Now you′ve made one hell of a petty fucking enemy
And you may walk these streets but you're so fucking dead to me
I hope you cry on your birthday cause no one showed up
You meet all your heroes and they think you suck
When you get what you deserve I hope you think of me
And I let you off the hook
But now I′m out of second chances
You ate off my plate can't get back all the things you took
Now
I can′t shake the thought of your tongue right inside of her
Mouth
Kissing every inch of her I know what she said but
How
Did it never cross your mind that we we're friends but now
But now, now, now
Now you've made one hell of a petty fucking enemy
And you may walk these streets but you′re so fucking dead to me
I hope you cry on your birthday cause no one showed up
You meet all your heroes and they think you suck
When you get what you deserve I hope you think of me
When you move back to Miami cause you can′t pay rent
You'll cry to your mom cause you used all your friends
You′ll start a new band playing drums at a bar
Cause without my name no one cares who you are
Now
I can't shake the thought of your tongue right inside of her
Mouth
Kissing every inch of her I know what she said but
How
Did it never cross your mind that we were friends but now
But now, now, now
Now you′ve made one hell of a petty fucking enemy
And you may walk these streets but you're so fucking dead to me
I hope you cry on your birthday cause no one showed up
You meet all your heroes and they think you suck
When you get what you deserve I hope you think of me
Your fist
My face
You fell
From grace
You make me wanna blow out my brains
I hope you have a real bad day
Your fist
My face
You fell
From grace
You make me wanna blow out my brains
I hope you have a real bad day
Your fist
My face
You fell
From grace
You make me wanna blow out my brains
I hope you have a real bad day
Your fist
My face
You fell
From grace
You make me wanna blow out my brains
I hope you have a real bad day
Now you′ve made one hell of a petty fucking enemy
And you may walk these streets but you're so fucking dead to me
I hope you cry on your birthday cause no one showed up
You meet all your heroes and they think you suck
When you get what you deserve I hope you think of me
Writer(s): Emmyn Joel Calleiro, Andrew Jonathan Gomez, John Spencer Jordan, John David Harvie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com