I remember when my so called friends tried to bribe me to go out and waste time But I said I’m better off going home to my wife, they could not comprehend And slowly time has passed us by we’ve gone our separate ways, but I cant forget your hate Thanks for all the memories I appreciate the embarrassment from you, thanks for being unedified, I’m coming to grips Now you come out to our shows, with your drunken breath and his rotten clothes Trying to hang out at the end, to say we’re just old friend, I laugh and pass a smile
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