Testi:
Enemy The This Song

this song....is about, is about, is about you, Now this song....is about, is about, is about you, Now this song....is about, is about, is about you, Now this song

this song....is about, is about, is about you, Now this song....is about, is about, is about you, Now this song....is about, is about, is about you, Now this song

["You're a barbarian, a savage" plays x12 and throughout the song] [Verse 1:] I'm a barbarian a savage, fully and semi automatic A manage hustler with

I'm not ready to die [Chorus] So when you feel down like you don't belong And you actually care about lyrics in a song I got this brand new drug And

[uncredited spoken word poet forms the song's intro] As Arsenio Hall would say, things that make you go HMMMM The enemy forces inside, approached a young

enemy So just where the hell did it all go wrong? Buried deep within this stupid song Are the feelings that no words could say When best friends become enemies

sing this song, Whoa-whoa-ooh Whoa-Whoa-Yeah Whoa-Whoa-Yeah Want some of that cushy stuff (Whoa Whoa Ooh) Whoa-Whoa-Yeah Whoa-Whoa-Yeah One of them better sing this song

his way, and if I'm strong, I might still break. And I don't have anything to share That I won't throw away into the air. That song is sung out. This

Von Feindesblut Erzahlend vom Sieg Der von den Gottern geschenkt Als Sie wiederkehren Blutend doch stolz Brennt der Horizont Und das Lied erklingt laut