I DONT NEED THE VALIDATION THAT YOU SEEK. I WANNA BE EVERYBODYS ENEMY They’re flooding the streets/Suspension of your disbelief/ You beg for a piece/ you’re haunted by obscurity /Temptations of man/ You crush the bird that’s in your hand/ My lines in the sand/ But yours dissolve again and again Sitting on both sides of the fence / Soon you won’t have no pickets left. / It’s plain for everyone to see / You ain’t a fuckin friend to me UNDERSTAND. - I gotta be my own man/ NEVER HAD desire for a common stance/ You feel the need to seek out blind loyalty/ I’d rather be everyone’s enemy Sitting on both sides of the fence/ soon you won’t have no pockets left/ You show your love to mass appeal/ I give respect to what I know is REAL. Crush your attempts of establishing peace Spit at the hand that comes near my reach