Friends

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You’ve got a lot of nerve
But not a lot of spine
You made your bed
When you worried about mine
This ends now...

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Fine friends

Tie your noose

Tighten your blues

Titanium hues

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Fine friends

Can age like wine

Or age to whine

Both undefined

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Fine friends

A beastly bunch

Your head for lunch

Ignore your hunch

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Fine friends

Like sticks and stones

They bust your bones

With broken undertones

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Fine friends

Are always there

They do, they care

But end up nowhere

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Fine friends

And they'll extend

Sad farewell to send

For when it all ends

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Fine friends, crash and burn

Into vile friends they'll turn

When all has torn apart, grown

Perhaps I'm just better off alone.

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I wouldn’t hold my breath if I was you
Cause I’ll forget but I’ll never forgive you
Don’t you know, don’t you know
True friends stab you in the front?

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