[Verse 1]
It's always raining over the border
There's been a plane crash out there
In the wheatfields they're picking up the pieces
We could go and look and stare
How many friends have we over there?
The border guards fight unconvincingly
Whatever we do it seems things are arranged
We always have to feed the enemy
[Chorus]
You could dance for me and punch me through (dance for me)
You could dance for me and punch me through (dance for me)
You could dance for me and punch me through (dance for me)
You could dance for me and punch me through (dance for me)
[Verse 2]
We watched them trash the last camera
Glued to all our TV's
The actors on the replay
Trying again to touch you and me
[Instrumental Chorus]
[Verse 3]
But they always seem to know
Exactly what they're talking about
Now they've got you in a corner
You've got no room to move, you've got no room for doubt
That's exactly what they're talking about
Now they're got you in a corner
No room to move, no room for doubt
Feed the Enemy was written by Howard Devoto & Dave Formula.
Feed the Enemy was produced by Colin Thurston.
Magazine released Feed the Enemy on Fri Mar 30 1979.