Lyrics:
Say goodbye
Lose your friends
Make them go
Don't need them around
'Cause it's time
Lose your friends
Make them go
Was never supposed to be
headphones, music keeps my mind off of the subject
You're not the King of Carrot Flowers
Jeff Mangum doesn't care about you
In the shower, pressed my hand
the barman
Got some cocaine from a friend
I just had to keep on movin'
'Til I was back in your arms again
Guilty, baby I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty
Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence?
One step from lashing out at you
You want in, to get under my skin and call yourself a friend
Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse
And it goes down every might
This must be what jail is really like
And I will scratch my way out
the grapevine
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh I heard it through the grapevine,
Oh and I'm just about to lose my mind.
Honey, honey yeah.
I know that
Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse
And it goes down every might
This must be what jail is really like
And I will scratch my way out
enough to love
Is that supposed to be enough?
I only wish you weren't my friend
Then I could hurt you in the end
I never claimed to be a saint
Ooh,
enough to love
Is that supposed to be enough?
I only wish you weren't my friend
Then I could hurt you in the end
I never claimed to be a saint
Ooh,
to what I did
I can't love you
'Cause we're supposed to have professional boundaries
I'd like you to be schooled and in awe
As though you were kissed
Seems it was just a while ago
All of my friends and I
Went to each others weddings
And stood by each others side
And became brides
Talked
Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence
One step from lashing out at you
You want in to get under my skin
And call yourself a friend
Don't tell me you're saying goodbye
Don't tell me it's all been a lie
I should have known by your unchanging ways
That you would be leaving someday
out to be a lie
I forgive you I don't know why, you said you're a friend of mine
[Master P:]
Call the cops for nothing, all the jumping
I've found a place
Where I can finally be a part of the story
I've been embraced
By the wonderful arms of glory
There is nowhere else I'd rather be
I've found a place
Where I can finally be a part of the story
I've been embraced
By the wonderful arms of glory
There is nowhere else I'd rather
Does the man even know you're alive?
I got an idea
Why don't you be my girlfriend?
I'll treat you good (I'll treat you good, girl)
I know you hear
now, even mama said son you're bad news
And it won't be too long before someone puts one through you
Double trouble that's what my friends all call me
return
I'm here for you and you're here for me
That's how a friendship supposed to be
Come day or night storm some rain or shine
We'll stay side by
Seems like only yesterday
I left my mind behind
Down in the gypsy café
With a friend of a friend of mine
Who sat with a baby heavy on her knee
She left Dallas for California
With an old friend by her side
Well he did not say much
But one year later
He'd ask her to be his wife
never go wrong if you let me hold you
Down, like a real friend's supposed to
I'm tryna show you the life of somebody like you should be livin'
Oh baby,
supposed to be
Oh, girl, you stand by me
I'm forever yours, faithfully
Circus life
Under the big-top world
We all need the clowns
To make us smile
Through
time to be growing older, my friend
If you wanna be true to me
First you've got to be true to yourself
Oh yeah
It don't matter about nobody else
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