Im tired of shooting enemies Im gonna shoot a friend I never was a diplomat its time they comprehend I wore my coat of compliments I shone all of your shoes Now I want endless credit or Ill blame it on the booze For granted smiles and shaken hands are signals of abuse Im gonna spend my amunition on this silly truce Im tired of aiming rockets at some strangers oversea Now comes the time to concentrate on targets next to me Oh my darling Im so tired Oh my queen of foul desire Lets get lost in Friendly Fire Like hunters dating reindeer I got caught in my own game Like sentimental stunt men I got bored of easy fame I thank you for that formless timeless touching souvenir But slowly bleeding with compassion get me out of here Oh my darling Im so tired Lets get lost in Friendly Fire So winter comes this place gets pretty warm These hormonesve got me pretty far My genesve all got it wrong And from my house on my hilltop Ill send to graze my goat And end up signing dirty books The kind I never wrote Oh my queen of foul desire Lets get lost in Friendly Fire Open up your heart to Friendly Fire