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Lirieke: Lit. My Own Worst Enemy.

Can we forget about the things I said
When I was drunk?
I didn't mean to call you that
I can't remember what was said
Or what you threw at me

Please tell me, please tell me why?
My car is in the front yard
And I'm sleeping with my clothes on
I came in through the window last night
And you're gone, gone

It's no surprise to me
I am my own worst enemy
'Cause every now and then
I kick the living shit out of me
The smoke alarm is going off
When there's a cigarette
Still burning

Please tell me why?
My car is in the front yard
And I'm sleeping with my clothes on
I came in through the window last night
And you're gone, gone

Please tell me why?
My car is in the front yard
And I'm sleeping with my clothes on
I came in through the window last night

It's no surprise to me
I am my own worst enemy
'Cause every now and then
I kick the living shit out of me
Can we forget about the the things I said
When I was drunk
I didn't mean to call you that