My Own Worst Enemy

from Loser of the Year by Sunspot

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I think she smokes just to blow smoke rings,
I think I'm drinking just to forget her name.
She looks at me funny, like Jesus on the cross,
This is no Fortunate Fall, but it feels like "Paradise Lost".

So, get thee to a nunnery, you bitch.
I drank myself to sleep a thousand times.
I broke my foot running after you,
but I can't seem to get you off my mind.

I might even be my own worst enemy.
Standing in the corner of my shame.
I might even be my own worst enemy,
because I really thought you could keep me sane.

She looks at me funny and says, "I think of you like my therapist,"
I laughed, she didn't.
I touched an angel; I thought I brushed a wing.
I thought it meant something, she didn't.

So, get thee to a nunnery, you bitch.
I drank myself to sleep a thousand times.
I broke my foot running after you,
but I can't seem to get you off my mind.

I might even be my own worst enemy.
Drinking so that I forget your name,
I might even be my own worst enemy,
because I really thought you could keep me sane.

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from Loser of the Year, released 21 December 2002

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Sunspot is a symphony of guitars and voices, soaring melodies wrapped around hyper literate poetry and wicked rhythms. Male and female harmonies collide with expert guitar work and pop sensibility. Sunspot is rock music that's smart, fun, and powerful.