You gotta know your enemies
You have to know your friends
You gotta mold your integrity
Where the blacklist begins
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You stab my back
You break my trust
It all comes down in this world of deception
You gotta know your enemies
Before you make them your friends
You gotta break your integrity
Where the blacklist begins
yeah, yeah, yeah
You stab my back
You stabbed my back
You break my trust
You broke my trust
And it all comes down
Just sit your bitch ass down
Ways to deceive me
You're trying to please me
Believe in the rumors
They're all fucking lies
You gotta know your enemies
You gotta to know your friends
You gotta know your enemies...
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You stabbed my back
You break my trust
Because it all comes down in this world of deception
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