Lyrics:
The Enemy Between My Ears
The Enemy Between My Ears
The Enemy Between My Ears
The Enemy Between My Ears
The Enemy Between My Ears
The Enemy
music in my ears now
It all becomes so clear now
Between the lines
Chapter One
Is a tale of sorrow and pain
Someone always caught out in
Okay coming up man
you sad old
He's got a fly between his ears
It catches life
And buzzes in my head
It's a long time, isn't it
Fumes of life
to disappear
This is how to disappear
Joe met me down at the training yard
Cuts on his face 'cause he fought too hard
I know he's in over his head
But I
nations
Get a new job and a new leg
Social rehabilitation
Every time you thing of leaving
You get caught between the lines
It's the training for the funfair
nations
get a new job and a new leg
social rehabilitation
every time you thing of leaving
you get caught between the lines
it's the training for
saving nations
Get a new job and a new leg
Social rehabilitation
Every time you thing of leaving
You get caught between the lines
It's the training
between the lines
It's the training for the funfair
You get taken for a ride
You, get-a-job, get-a-job
Get-a-job, get-a-job
Get-a-job, get-a-job
her barn
Poor old girl she needs a hand to run the farm
And it's good old country comfort in my bones
Just the sweetest sound my ears have ever known
To "I swear, I say"
To hands between legs, to "whatever it takes"
To drinks at the club, to the bar
To the keys to your car
To hotel stairs,
the season of the itch
Dog years
With every scratch it reappears
Dog years
For every sad son of a bitch
Dog years
With his tail between his ears (tail
things were better
Between the ones that I love
No, I don't want to try hard
Just don't wanna be, don't wanna be alone
Stuck with just weed and no
I'd fix her barn
Poor old girl she needs a hand to run the farm
And it's good old country comfort in my bones
Just the sweetest sound my ears have
How old am I, I'm old enough to know
The difference between infatuation
And a love that has a chance to grow
How old am I, I'm not too old to hear
I sing of what you see and might think about
Because of what you see
Moving hands, mobile faces where by the eye
Not the ear traces what's
The heart's filthy lesson
With her hundred miles to hell
Oh, Ramona
If there was only something between us
If there was only something between us
Other
fit for human ears
Some things don't need to be discussed
Ohh, darlin', can we keep it between us?
They'll tell you one thing, me another
Till we don't
isn't enough
They want more
Nothing
Appears
To be
Between the ears of
The lazy sunbathers
Too jaded
To question stagnation
The sun burns through
Oh, oh, everyone to the spaces
Between our love and hate
And social graces
Oh, oh, everyone to the choices
You make between your ears
And hear,
Oh, oh, everyone to the spaces
Between our love and hate
And social graces
Oh, oh, everyone to the choices
You make between your ears
And hear,
would be
No one could come between us from now on
The wagging tongues would speak no more the sounds of gossip gone
Without a prying ear to fall upon
No
Between the eyes and ears there lie
The sounds of color and the light of a sigh
And to hear the sun, what a thing to believe
But it's all around if we
The heart's filthy lesson
With her hundred miles to hell
Oh, Ramona
If there was only something between us
If there was only something between us
Other
That means to shine, you find a way
Stayed on porches, backyards, and gangways
Learned strange ways between Cole and Langley
Champagne ambitions
I pour
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