(Affuso, Bolan, Hill)
Play the fence, one way youіre gonna fall
Sometimes I donіt know who you are at all
Your opinion is something that youіve got inside
But I see the loyalty has up and died
Your skeletons
My skeletons
Life is only getting shorter
You can be my enemy and I donіt care
Keep throwinі stones at yourself
Stories run in circles that have no end
I hit on luck, then you bum me out again
Thereіs a way that you keep the truth in check
Scratch the surface and treat it like a broken neck
Keep the peace when face to face with the scene
Got a hunch that ainіt what you really mean
Weatherіs fair, does that change where you stand ?
My back is turned and the knife is in your hand
Your genocide
My genocide
Like is only getting shorter
You can be my enemy and I donіt care
