Letras:
No Use For A Name Friends Of The Enemy

hear what you're saying the repetition of a lonely life. Somebody tell me why the heart is waging war against the friends of the enemy of your mind

i hear what you're saying the repetition of a lonely life somebody tell me why the heart is waging war against the friends of the enemy of your mind

let it show, Just ask Lenny Clark, he'll be sure to tell you so. We're arguing for sport here, and itching for a fight, We're obsessed with your presence

less for sho and when my pockets get low I'm on a quest for mo cause yo, life ain't the same without the ends cause money buys friends and a hole lot

freeze Hopin', I don't hit 'em like a fucked up disease Fall up in the club, Mr. Hype for a night Choke a rapper with a cord, hang him from the lights

apply for me Well certified for me Can't count but you'll try for me Or do it all for me Huh? I'm doin' this one for the thugs (For the thugs, for the

a tolerance to them You made sorrow sound like a good friend The well where the poison pen was drawn The same place you trusted then but was gone Enemies

it's going to take a full year, they askin me if I wana go to school here At a time when a person really needs a friend, I'm thinking about getting back

that inflatable whore! It's a love bazaar with a rubber bitch Don't make me compete with that plastic witch! Death to the doll! (x2) You can never use me for