Testo Warm Enemy - Christopher Paul Stelling
Testo della canzone Warm Enemy (Christopher Paul Stelling), tratta dall'album Labor Against Waste
Time don't mean nothing if you waste it
Good advice is gonna cost you
A little effort's always free and
Me, I'm only here to train my replacement
For now, I'm gonna make it all come home to me
Rather than setting off in pursuit of a warm enemy
It sure seems we got off on the wrong foot
You're betting that your gift horse had a mouth full of rotten teeth
Me I've never been much if not persistent
Slow waltzing all my burdens on down to the sea
Resisting every urge of my warm enemy
Well, you're packing up your bags
Suitcase full of rags and you're going
Don't even try to be discrete
Tell 'em there's nothing you don't know that's still worth knowing
But you can't survive on bread alone yet, can you, baby? I said no
(No, no)
Well, it looks like we've come to an impasse
An end game or a stalemate, go on and take your pick
It's not as easy to see through sand as it is glass
But for that to ever happen, we're gonna need a little heat
So I'll wait out a retreat from my warm enemy
Then I'll intercept the fleet of my warm enemy
Not surrender but defeat for my sweet warm enemy
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Writer(s): Christopher Paul Stelling
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