A country western song that says I have enemies in high places, the ones who can kill and leave no traces.
Lyrics
There’s a chill in the air when the sun goes down,
Whispers in the wind from this ole’ ghost town,
I’ve got shadows followin’ me, darlin’ don’t you see,
Enemies in high places scheming silently.
They wear suits real fine but their hearts are stone,
Behind those polished smiles, they’re cold to the bone,
Can pull a string or two, won’t leave a single clue,
Enemies in high places do what they want to do.
Oh, these hills have eyes and the stars ain’t blind,
Secrets buried deep you know they’ll never find,
When you’re chased by wolves with painted faces,
You’ve got enemies in high places.
They play a deadly game behind their velvet walls,
At the table with our lives, clearing house as darkness falls,
A twist of fate, a slight, disappear into the night,
Enemies in high places with their claws holding tight.
You can’t escape their reach, like a specter in disguise,
Every road, every corner, they’re a step ahead of your eyes,
In the halls of power where the righteous cower,
You’ve got enemies lurking, waiting for the hour.
Oh, these hills have eyes and the stars ain’t blind,
Secrets buried deep you know they’ll never find,
When you’re chased by wolves with painted faces,
You’ve got enemies in high places.