| Song | Enemy Maker |
| Artist | Dub War |
| Album | Wrong Side Of Beautiful |
| 作曲 : Haggerty | |
| they swear they tell the truth | |
| yet hide the truth, deny the truth | |
| kill the truth and destroy the truth | |
| so why call on god | |
| guilty or not guilty | |
| exploiting the crime | |
| you can be the rise | |
| and you can be the fall | |
| but you ain't schooling us | |
| and you ain't got no proof | |
| guilty or not guilty | |
| they're discarding the truth | |
| this is the judgment night | |
| and the verdicts in | |
| broken scales they use | |
| so how can you win | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| the same old things they come | |
| with each and every day | |
| dead world affairs and useless slander | |
| another day another dollar | |
| another scream another hollar | |
| another penny in your pocket | |
| for the words you wrote | |
| noose around his throat | |
| you said dis and he said dat | |
| now he's bound to choke | |
| this is the judgment night | |
| and the verdicts in | |
| broken scales they use | |
| so how can you win | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| news of the earth | |
| it's daily madness headlines going down | |
| could be the death of mr simpson or krusty the clown | |
| they push the knife into the wounds and watch the people yell | |
| it's black and white and blood all over | |
| there's a stinking smell | |
| reposrts of earthquakes | |
| prostitute she could not take no more | |
| it said the arabs they're the ones who's making all the wars | |
| it read the boxer knocked him out and now he's lost his brain | |
| they're selling arms they're selling smack | |
| they're even smelling fame | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker |
| zuò qǔ : Haggerty | |
| they swear they tell the truth | |
| yet hide the truth, deny the truth | |
| kill the truth and destroy the truth | |
| so why call on god | |
| guilty or not guilty | |
| exploiting the crime | |
| you can be the rise | |
| and you can be the fall | |
| but you ain' t schooling us | |
| and you ain' t got no proof | |
| guilty or not guilty | |
| they' re discarding the truth | |
| this is the judgment night | |
| and the verdicts in | |
| broken scales they use | |
| so how can you win | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| the same old things they come | |
| with each and every day | |
| dead world affairs and useless slander | |
| another day another dollar | |
| another scream another hollar | |
| another penny in your pocket | |
| for the words you wrote | |
| noose around his throat | |
| you said dis and he said dat | |
| now he' s bound to choke | |
| this is the judgment night | |
| and the verdicts in | |
| broken scales they use | |
| so how can you win | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| news of the earth | |
| it' s daily madness headlines going down | |
| could be the death of mr simpson or krusty the clown | |
| they push the knife into the wounds and watch the people yell | |
| it' s black and white and blood all over | |
| there' s a stinking smell | |
| reposrts of earthquakes | |
| prostitute she could not take no more | |
| it said the arabs they' re the ones who' s making all the wars | |
| it read the boxer knocked him out and now he' s lost his brain | |
| they' re selling arms they' re selling smack | |
| they' re even smelling fame | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker | |
| enemy maker |