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Texty: Exies. Head for the Door. Dear Enemy.

You're pretending you're something you're not
You're collecting a head full of rot
You're self-righteous, the butt of the joke
And it's a secret everyone knows

You know, you know, you know, you know it
You show, you show, you show, you've shown it
You know, you know, you know, you know it
You show, you show, you show

My dear enemy, backstabbing me
Like a friend to me, like you seem to be
You think I don't see you backstabbing me
Like a friend to me, my dear enemy

You're condescending with every word
It makes you happy but what is it worth?
You're like a virus eating my skin
And it's a problem, I think it's a sin

You know, you know, you know, you know it
You show, you show, you show, you've shown it
You know, you know, you know, you know it
You show, you show, you show

My dear enemy, backstabbing me
Like a friend to me, like you seem to be
You think I don't see you backstabbing me
Like a friend to me, my dear enemy

You're pretending you're something you're not
You're collecting a head full of rot
You're self-righteous, the butt of the joke
And it's a secret everyone knows

You know, you know, you know, you know it
You show, you show, you show, you've shown it
You know, you know, you know, you know it
You show, you show, you show

My dear enemy, backstabbing me
Like a friend to me, like you seem to be
You think I don't see you backstabbing me
Not the enemy, just a memory

My dear enemy, backstabbing me
Like a friend to me, like you seem to be
You think I don't see you backstabbing me
Like a friend to me, my dear enemy

Dear enemy
Dear enemy
Dear enemy
Dear enemy
Dear enemy