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Sangtekst: Michelle Branch. My Own Worst Enemy.

spoken: "Alright you guys better move up,
'cause it's a fuckin' rock show. Come on."

It's no suprise to me I am my own worst enemy
'Cause every now and then I kick the living shit out of me
The smoke alarm is going off, and there's a cigarette
Still burning

Chorus:
Please tell me, why...
The car is in the front yard, and I'm
Sleeping with my clothes on
Came in through the window last night
And your...gone

Chorus:
Please tell me, why
The car is in the front yard, and I'm

Sleeping with my clothes on
Came in through the window last night

OWooh ....
(It's no surpise to me I am my own worst enemy)
OWooh ....
('Cause every now and then I kick the livin' shit out of me)
OWooh ....
(Can we forget about the things I said when I was drunk?)
OWooh ....
(I didn't mean to call you that)