Letras:
Enemy You Stories Never Told

you You have come so far with hopes to find And all the things you left behind ?cause this ain?t Southern California anymore Shoebox with old photos Tells stories

will you grow up? become a lawyer, politician, or some other asshole? so how do you cope? do you rig yourself of guild by displacing the blame? when you

I got the right shoes on I don't know what's gone wrong I read the ads, buy the right things But it doesn't feel the way they promised me Turn off the

my home You?re the one the only one that I trust Tell me there?s nothing else You?re the one that?s gonna break down. You?re gonna break down Gonna

let them blow you away far from here you've come small towns from which you run to be close to those you wish you could be I guess you never knew they

the most toys One nation filled with material girls And destructive angry boys We are the ones Socialites and brats Others live with the decisions we make ?Do you

And where we grow Theses halls leave us with scars These halls determine who we are Youth is short and youth so cold So many stories never told Never told

Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse From a Thug to preaching church, I gave you love now you eating dirt Needing work, and I ain't the

win, never let the system think they got you If you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you Yeah we the enemies of the world,