"It’s a cold, cruel, harsh reality
Got stuck here with your enemies
Who do you think you are,
Tearing us all apart?
Where did you think you could go?
'Cause everyone already knows,
It’s twenty to one
Yeah, so you better run!!!
You got the world on its knees
You’re taking all that you please
You want more, you want more
But you’ll get nothing from me
You’re like the burden we bear
You’re all the hate that we share
You want more, you want more
But you’ll get nothing from me
We're enemies, enemies"
- Shinedown ("Enemies")