| Song | The World Is a Gutter |
| Artist | Enuff Z'nuff |
| Album | Strength |
| 作词 : Vie | |
| Get your crack here, guns, whores, whatever | |
| Here is your world | |
| World that you've made | |
| Made to destroy you | |
| Oh what a world | |
| Screwed up young girls | |
| All unemployed too | |
| You can't trust nobody | |
| Touch nobody | |
| Be somebody, oh | |
| Crack, junkies, guns, sluts 'n' cocaine | |
| Men killing men feeling no pain | |
| You've all gone insane | |
| The world is a gutter! | |
| Why's it today | |
| Things are this way | |
| And what have we done here? | |
| The money we've made | |
| They tax it away | |
| For nothing we see clear | |
| All the poor are dying | |
| War planes flying. | |
| Drugs been buying, oh | |
| Crack, junkies, guns, sluts 'n' cocaine | |
| Men killing men feeling no pain | |
| You've all gone insane | |
| The world is a gutter! | |
| The air that we're breathing is dirty | |
| Your life's nearly over by forty | |
| You've all gone insane | |
| The world is a gutter! | |
| Is a gutter | |
| Stay with your race | |
| And your color face | |
| It don't sound like brothers | |
| The heat on your case | |
| 'Cause you can't erase | |
| What you've done to others | |
| It's to late to save us | |
| Fate has gave us | |
| Sins that crave us, oh |
| zuò cí : Vie | |
| Get your crack here, guns, whores, whatever | |
| Here is your world | |
| World that you' ve made | |
| Made to destroy you | |
| Oh what a world | |
| Screwed up young girls | |
| All unemployed too | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Touch nobody | |
| Be somebody, oh | |
| Crack, junkies, guns, sluts ' n' cocaine | |
| Men killing men feeling no pain | |
| You' ve all gone insane | |
| The world is a gutter! | |
| Why' s it today | |
| Things are this way | |
| And what have we done here? | |
| The money we' ve made | |
| They tax it away | |
| For nothing we see clear | |
| All the poor are dying | |
| War planes flying. | |
| Drugs been buying, oh | |
| Crack, junkies, guns, sluts ' n' cocaine | |
| Men killing men feeling no pain | |
| You' ve all gone insane | |
| The world is a gutter! | |
| The air that we' re breathing is dirty | |
| Your life' s nearly over by forty | |
| You' ve all gone insane | |
| The world is a gutter! | |
| Is a gutter | |
| Stay with your race | |
| And your color face | |
| It don' t sound like brothers | |
| The heat on your case | |
| ' Cause you can' t erase | |
| What you' ve done to others | |
| It' s to late to save us | |
| Fate has gave us | |
| Sins that crave us, oh |