by The Enemy on album Streets In the Sky
Standing in the rain, bus is late again, she's been waiting for the answer She won't go away, until it comes her way, she won't miss another chance Aaaaand it's hard to take, but she's hard to break
by The Enemy on album Streets In the Sky
On the last day of school your best friend told you We'll have it all, we'll have a ball when we're older Life is short Shorter than they say You can never take Take our memories away Two kids
by The Enemy on album Streets In the Sky
In a dirty old bar In a troubled town Where you watch your step And you keep your eyes down Friend of a friend Opened my mind He's about to turn a lonely life Over again Over and over and over
by The Enemy on album Streets In the Sky
In the city they die now And they act like it's ok With their little white lines out They wouldn't have a word to say 1-2-3-4 Ready to go! woah oh oh We're young and we feel alive One more b
by The Enemy on album Music For The People
I'm so sick sick sick and tired Of working just to be retired I don't want to get that far I don't want your company car Promotions ain't my thing Name badges are not interesting Its much easi
by The Enemy on album Miscellaneous
Father, it's not time to make a change Just relax, take it easy You're still young, that's your fault There's so much you have to know Find a girl, settle down If you want you can marry Look at me, I
by The Enemy on album Streets In the Sky
Go ahead, tell your little sob story, Make it matter, make it end in glory. They're all waiting for a sad old tale, Crocodile tears on a tragic scale. Get up and tell them that you've had it tou
by The Enemy on album Streets In the Sky
Maybe it's to early Maybe it's to late Maybe it's just around the corner But I don't wanna wait Maybe there's a reason Maybe there's a plan Maybe I'm heathen Maybe I'm mad It's only me hat t
by The Enemy on album Streets In the Sky
The money makers rule the world, if you wanna peice then, give it a whirl. coz i'm gunna try n try n try. I wanna live before i die. it's a race, it's race. give me some fire for my soul, my
by The Enemy on album Music For The People
Tired of the same old places Cold conversations and heartless faces It's hard when you're young It's too late when you're old You give all you've got Then your leave in a box You make mist