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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Klotz
Programming
Robbie Merrill
Bass
Shannon Larkin
Drums
Sully Erna
Lead Vocals
Tony Rombola
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Salvatore Erna
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sully Erna
Producer
Andy Johns
Engineer
Kent Hertz
Engineer
Dave Schultz
Mastering Engineer
Doug Strub
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Hey! Oh, Mr. backstabbing son of a bitch
You're living in a world that will soon be dying
And I know, everybody knows you try to be like me
But even at your best, as a man you couldn't equal half of me
I am realizing, that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that is here, I see it all so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, oh the enemy!
You! You're another shit talking punk to me
You're living inspiration for what I never wanna be
And I see, you've been blinded by what you believe
And now back up and sit down, shut up and act like you need to be
I am realizing, that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that is here, I see it all so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, oh the enemy!
Come to me, come to me, the enemy, come to me, come to me
So predicting, you're the reason why
I lie
Simple decision took too much time
To fly
Oh, check me, check me...
I am realizing, that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that is here, I see it all so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, oh the enemy!
Come to me
Writer(s): Salvatore P. Erna, Rob Merrill, James Shannon Larkin, Anthony Paul Rombola
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