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Enemy Imagine Dragons

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GI wake up to the sounds of the
silence that allows
FisFor my mind to run around with my ear up to the ground
GI'm searching to behold the stories that are told
FisWhen my back is to the world that was smiling when I turned
GTell you you're the Fisgreatest
GBut once you turn they Fishate us
GOh, the misery
FisEverybody wants to be my enemy
GSpare the sympathy
FisEverybody wants to be my enemyG-y-y-
y-Fis
(Look out for yourself)
My eneGmy (look, look,Fis look, look)
(Look out for yourself)
But I'm ready
GYour words up on the wall as you're praying for my fall
FisAnd the laughter in the halls and the names that I've been called
GI stack it in my mind and I'm waiting for the time
FisWhen I show you what it's like to be words spit in a mic
GTell you you're the Fisgreatest
GBut once you turn tFishey hate us (huh)
Oh, the misery
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be
My enemy (look, look, look, look)
(Look out for yourself)
My enemy (look, look, look, look)
(Look out for yourself)
Uh, look
Okay, I'm hoping that somebody pray for me
I'm praying that somebody hope for me
I'm staying where nobody 'posed to be
P-P-Posted, being a wreck of emotions
Ready to go whenever, just let me know
The road is long, so put the pedal into the floor
The enemy on my trail, my energy unavailable
I'ma tell 'em hasta luego
They wanna plot on my trot to the top
I've been outta shape, thinkin' out the box, I'm an astronaut
I blasted off the planet rock to cause catastrophe
And it matters more because I had it not
Had I thought about wreaking havoc on an opposition
Kinda shocking they wanted static with precision, I'm automatic
Quarterback, I ain't talkin' sacking
Pack it, pack it up, I don't panic
Batter, batter up, who the baddest?
It don't matter 'cause we at ya throat
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be
My enemy
Oh, the misery
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Pray it away, I swear
I'll never be a saint, no way
My enemy
Pray it away, I swear
I'll never be a saint

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