The Streets - Sometimes I Hate My Friends More Than My Enemies lyrics
[The Streets - Sometimes I Hate My Friends More Than My Enemies lyrics]
Twenty-three, twenty-three
I'm your enemy's enemy
Remember what you said to me?
Twenty-three, twenty-three
Yeah, you may as well not help me, yeah
Just send for me
Tonight is black with white, yeah
Just like pen and ink
I need a girl right now, I need a heroine
What was that thing you gave me
Was that heroin?
What was that day you gave it to me
Yesterday? I wake up my legs, that's not it
My head is dead
There's too many women and there's
Too many men in here
Angels like you, fucking with the devil in me
Remember what you said to me?
Twenty-three, twenty-three
I'm your enemy's enemy
Remember what you said to me?
Twenty-three, twenty-three
Oi, sometimes I hate my friends
More than my enemies
A friend to all is not a friend to anyone
But each time the chips are
Down we will be leveling
Got the cup and went all the way like Wembley
Girls on one, boys on two, head for three
On the way out, in the
Maybach, on the way back, pedaling
Flying high, flying high, flying, bury me
Angels like you, fucking with the devil in me
Sometimes I hate my friends
More than my enemies
You're supposed to have my back
More than any of these
Say what you meant man I
Don't take offence easy
Herbal living, ain't got no time
Parsley, basil, fenugreek, yeah
Positivity, negativity
None of these are felonies
Sometimes I hate my friends
More than my enemies
Sometimes I hate my friends
More than my enemies
Angels like you, fucking with the devil in me
Remember what you said to me?
Twenty-three, twenty-three
Remember what you said to me?
Twenty-three, twenty-three
I'm your enemy's enemy
Remember what you said to me?
Twenty-three, twenty-three