Текст песни Napalm Death - My Own Worst Enemy
Napalm Death - My Own Worst Enemy слова песни
Played out, wide off the mark,mania develops,akin to fictionmore than to a world of fact.My own worst enemy.My own worst enemy.Lifes foul treachery.My own worst enemy.Dams of emotion builda dull and turbid screen,cloudlike veils of blackin jungles of hopes oppressed.So many times,for no reason.So many promised punches,for what reason ?Ceaseless decay,parallel obscene and flagrant.Ceaseless decay,restrained my mind coils.So many times,for no reason.So many promised punches,for what reason ?Ceaseless decay,parallel obscene and flagrant.Ceaseless decay,restrained my mind coils.My own worst enemy.My own worst enemy.Lifes foul treachery.My own worst enemy.Played out, wide off the mark,mania develops,akin to fiction,more than to a world of fact.My own worst enemy.My own worst enemy.Lifes foul treachery.My own worst enemy.