| You come from work
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| And dish the dirt
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| It’s hard to bite your tongue and smoke at the same time
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| So we stand on the balcony and clear your mind
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| I don’t need logic or to be even-handed
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| I know on whose side my opinions landed
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| When they release the Blu-ray special edition of your life
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| All the deleted scenes will prove you right
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| And now
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| If somebody crosses you, well now they’ve made me cross, too
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| You come home late
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| Irate
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| It’s hard to bite your tongue while drinkin' wine
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| So we share some bottles 'til everything’s fine
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| I don’t care who’s right or wrong
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| I know whose side I’m on
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| When they re-issue the album of your life
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| The bonus tracks and demos will prove you right
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| And now
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| If somebody crosses you, well now they’ve made me cross, too
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| There’s no time to pack
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| They should run and leave home
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| Because now we’re a team
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| We’re gonna be unbeatable
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| If somebody crosses you, well now they’ve made me cross, too
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| Your enemies are my enemies, too
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| I’m gonna grow old like Robyn Hitchcock
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| My hair will be white and my shirts will be polka dot
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| My lyrical well, it’ll never run dry
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| And every summer I write will be on your side |