Ginger Wildheart my friend the enemy

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My friend the enemy came around again today
Suspending agony then leaving on his way
And I hate his company but what else could I do?
At least I made it through
And I hate to be shocked, and I hate to be scared
But you put up with a lot when it's all that's out there
Hate to be scared and I hate to be shocked
But you put up with a lot, when it's all you've got
And you call this living?
And you call this living?
And you call this living?
And you call this living?
My friend the enemy, he loves to see me cry
He takes my misery then leaves me here to die
And I hate his company but what else could I do?
At least I made it through
And I hate to be shocked, and I hate to be scared
But you put up with a lot when it's all that's out there
Hate to be scared and I hate to be shocked
But you put up with a lot, when it's all you've got
And you call this living?
And you call this living?
And you call this living?
And you call this living?
And I hate to be shocked, and I hate to be scared
But you put up with a lot when it's all that's out there
Hate to be scared and I hate to be shocked
But you put up with a lot, when it's all you've got
And you call this living?
And you call this living?
And you call this living?
And you call this living?

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