Text: Skid Row. Subhuman Race. My Enemy.

Play the fence, one way you're gonna fall
Sometimes I don't know who you are at all
Your opinion is something that you've got inside
But I see the loyalty has up and died

Your skeletons, my skeletons
Life is only getting shorter

You can be my enemy and I don't care
I keep throwin' stones at yourself

Stories run in circles that have no end
I hit on luck, then you bum me out again
But there's a way that you keep the truth in check
Scratch the surface and treat it like a broken neck

Keep the peace when face to face with the scene
I got a hunch that ain't what you really mean
Weather's fair, does that change where you stand?
My back is turned and the knife is in your hand

Your genocide, my genocide
Life is only getting shorter

You can be my enemy and I don't care
I keep throwin' stones at yourself
And you can be my enemy, I don't care
You try too hard, I can tell

Your genocide, my genocide
Life is only getting shorter

You can be my enemy and I don't care
I keep throwin' stones at yourself
You can be my enemy, I don't care
You try too hard, I can tell
You can be my enemy and I don't care