The Copyrights - Enemies

There's more of us than there are of them
I know that's not a perfect answer
But the longer that I go the less I understand
Sometimes I just want it over with
And I mean all of it, light a match
Let's get on with it right now
There's not enough room in the world
For people living like me and you
So we just sort and separate shit
Into bins painted green and blue
Then please get rid of it for me
Melt it down let's get on with it right now
We wonder how this came to be
We've taken everything we see

Written by:
Kaitlin Fletcher

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Lyrics © BILLMANIA MEDIA

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