Текст песни Enemies - Magic City Hippies

Enemies

Fire on the west coast
Make a list of your enemies
Find a way to let go
Playing tricks on your memory
Oh yeah

I love it when you get it with your gold on
When you get it, we can go all night
I love it when you get it with your gold on

Fire on the west coast
Making love to your enemies too

There's a lot of ways to lose
It's the lottery with you
There's a lot of ways, it's true
It's the lottery with you

Fire on the west coast
Take a trip to the evergreen
Find a way to get home
Staying lost on I-70
Playing hits from the seventies

There's a lot of ways to lose
It's the lottery with you
There's a lot of ways, it's true
It's the lottery with you

Made another enemy-lover
Made another enemy-lover
Never would've thought it'd be you
Made another enemy-lover
Made another enemy-lover
Never would've thought it'd be you
Made another enemy-lover
Made another enemy-lover
Never would've thought it'd be you
Made another enemy-lover
Made another enemy-lover
Never would've thought it'd be you

There's a lot of ways to lose
It's the lottery with you
There's a lot of ways, it's true
It's the lottery with you