Songtext Your enemies are my enemies too Art Brut

Your enemies are my enemies too

You come from work
And dish the dirt
It's hard to bite your tongue and smoke at the same time
So we stand on the balcony and clear your mind
I don't need logic or to be even-handed
I know on whose side my opinions landed
When they release the Blu-ray special edition of your life
All the deleted scenes will prove you right
And now

Your enemies are my enemies, too
Your enemies are my enemies, too
If somebody crosses you, well now they've made me cross, too
Your enemies are my enemies, too

You come home late
Irate
It's hard to bite your tongue while drinkin' wine
So we share some bottles 'til everything's fine
I don't care who's right or wrong
I know whose side I'm on
When they re-issue the album of your life
The bonus tracks and demos will prove you right
And now

Your enemies are my enemies, too
Your enemies are my enemies, too
If somebody crosses you, well now they've made me cross, too
Your enemies are my enemies, too

There's no time to pack
They should run and leave home
Because now we're a team
We're gonna be unbeatable

Your enemies are my enemies, too
Your enemies are my enemies, too
If somebody crosses you, well now they've made me cross, too
Your enemies are my enemies, too

I'm gonna grow old like Robyn Hitchcock
My hair will be white and my shirts will be polka dot
My lyrical well, it'll never run dry
And every summer I write will be on your side