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Tekster: Sevendust. Seasons. Enemy.

Step up to me, step up to me
You wanna be a big time player, it's not to be
Look at all the snide ass, actin' like a wise ass
I'll fuck up your face and you'll never look back

So when you fall to the ground
And finally get back to reality
And no one at all is around
So tell me how does it feel to be the enemy?

Step up to me, step up to me
Step up to me, step up to me
Step up to me, step up to me
You wanna be a big time player, it?s not to be

Look at your face, look at your name
Funny, you?re a loser with only yourself to blame
Cut your fucking hair now, scared of all the stare downs
You wanna be like me 'cause it's real

So you steal on your way to fame
Never gonna be, never gonna see
Your name in lights
You can always dream

Whatcha could've been
Clean up my shit
You look like a dick
Step to unemployment, step

So when you fall to the ground
And finally get back to reality
And no one at all is around
So tell me how does it feel to be the enemy?

So when you fall to the ground
And finally get back to reality
And no one at all is around
So tell me how does it feel to be the enemy?

You?re the enemy
Step, step
Step up to me, step up
You?re the enemy

Step, step
Step up to me, step up to me

So when you fall to the ground
And finally get back to reality
And no one at all is around
So tell me how does it feel to be the enemy?

So when you fall to the ground
And finally get back to reality
And no one at all is around
So tell me how does it feel to be the enemy?

You?re the enemy
Step up to me, step up to me
Step up to me, step up to me
Step up to me, step up to me
You wanna be a big time player, it?s not to be

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