“From Now On We Are Enemies”

Fall Out Boy - Rock, Pop Rock
“From Now On We Are Enemies”
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Duration: 3:36
Lyrics
[Intro] "I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine" "I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine" [Verse 1] A downward spiral, just a pirouette G-getting worse till there's n-n-nothing left What good comes of something When I'm just the ghost of nothing, nothing? [Pre-Chorus] I'm just the man on the balcony Singing, "Nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees (For a) [Chorus] Lunatic of a God or a God of a lunatic? Oh, their faces are dancing They're dancing till, till they can't stand it A composer, but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer, but never composed Singing, "I only want what I can't have" "I only want what I can't have" [Verse 2] Heralded as a king before I had a birthday With double (double) digits (digits) Fit the crown to my head, but I was only a kid (Yeah, I was only a kid) Yeah, I was only a kid, hey [Pre-Chorus] I'm just the man on the balcony Singing, "Nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees [Chorus] Oh, a lunatic of a God or a God of a lunatic? Oh, their faces are dancing They're dancing till, till they can't stand it A composer, but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer, but never composed Singing, "I only want what I can't have" "I only want what I can't have" "I only want what I can't have" "I only want what I can't, I can't have" [Interlude] "To be better than your Your head's only medicine" "I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine" (Oh, oh) [Bridge] Said, I'm just the man on the balcony Singing, "Nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice (rejoice), rejoice (rejoice) and fall to your knees (Fall to your knees) I'm just the man on the balcony Singing, "Nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice (rejoice), rejoice (rejoice) and fall to your knees [Chorus] A lunatic of a God or a God of a lunatic? (A luna-lunatic, luna-lunatic, luna-lunatic) Oh, their faces are dancing They're dancing till, till they can't stand it A composer, but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer, but never composed Singing, "I only want what I can't have" "I only want what I can't have" "I only want what I can't have" "I only want what I can't, I can't have"
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Credits
- Writers
- Andy Hurley
- Joe Trohman
- Patrick Stump
- Pete Wentz