My Own Worst Enemy Napalm Death

[Verse 1]
Played out, wide off the mark
Mania develops
Akin to fiction
More than to a world of fact

[Chorus]
My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy
Life's foul treachery
My own worst enemy

[Verse 2]
Dams of emotions build
A dull and turbid screen
Clouding veils of black
In jungles of hopes oppressed

[Chorus]
My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy
Life's foul treachery
My own worst enemy

[Bridge]
So many times
For no reason
So many promised punches
For what reason?