Enemy - Merchandise

If I’m what you say I say I am

Then it shouldn’t be hard to understand

If I’m your enemy

Then I’m keen to be your enemy

All your thoughtless words

All your trembling herds

All your point and blame

It just makes me feel the same

If a poet sings and sings his bid

If a writer dramatizes his id

He’s a worthless wretch

Without sense

And his ideology is dismissed

What if I don’t want to pray

To your god everyday?

I just want to sing for myself

This way