For anyone who has gotten really sloshed and upchucked all over his girlfriend's dress, Lit's radio-friendly exercise in self-flagellation My Own Worst Enemy might ring familiar. And for anyone who's about ready to blow his top from the sound of one too many tattooed dudes straining their neck tendons to sing over threadbare post-grunge riffs, the song's title may resonate on an entirely different level. C+


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