A Global Threat - Making Enemies

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Spew out pea-brain critiques
In fanzines for fuckin' geeks
If you’re starved to live by decree
Feed on flavors of the week
You’re making enemies
Every word we read
Making enemies
Stare and wait with no clue
Can’t dance like your idols do
Slam the door shut and leave so disappointed
All that you got was me
We’re making enemies
Every word we breathe
Making enemies
So quick to show off a knockoff style
So proud you climbed to the top of the pile
Hollow heads swallow empty fads whole
Once they bled all the real shit… dry
A sense of security in typecast identity
You wanted an enemy
Well, you made one out of me!