Your own worst enemy
They might be giants
Ringing the bell on the door
And the person inside says nobody's home
So your own worst enemy peeks inside
And sees you softly weeping as some music fills the room
And the person inside says nobody's home
So your own worst enemy peeks inside
And sees you softly weeping as some music fills the room
And the song they play
Is that guy with the messed up face
Going, precious and few are the moments that you
And your own worst enemy share
Full bottle in front of me
Time to roll up my sleeves
And get to work
And after many glasses of work
I get paid in the brain
And the song they play
Is that guy with the messed up face
Going, precious and few are the moments that you
And your own worst enemy share
And the song they play
Is that guy with the messed up face
Going, precious and few are the moments that you
And your own worst enemy share
It's your own worst enemy
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!
Mais ouvidas de They might be giants
ver todas as músicas- I'll Sink Manhattan
- Kiss Me, Son Of God (Alternate Version)
- Scott Bower
- Youth Culture Killed My Dog
- Solid Liquid Gas
- Piece Of Dirt
- Happy Doesn't Have To Have An Ending
- I Can Hear You
- I Can't Hide From My Mind
- One Everything
- The Writings On The Wall
- Dr. Evil
- Sleeping In The Flowers
- Roy G. Biv
- Someone Keeps Moving My Chair
- Narrow Your Eyes
- 32 Footsteps
- Dan Hickey's Actual Drums
- Pet Name
- The Spine Surfs Alone