Friends

歌曲 Friends
歌手 The Step Kings
专辑 Let's Get It On

歌词

I don’t blame you, if you want to
Stand outside us, and wreck our new thing
I put time in, when you just sucked it out
Forget about my hardened wood you piece of shit
It goes on and on
Bait it and kill it, but never overfill it, you save it all for another time
Use it, destroy it, and frequently annoy it, your method
Completely out of line
It feels like a very long time ago
Since I felt like a man with my pants fitting fine
But now that you’re here I’m becoming more aware
That your holding my balls and your squeezing them tight
Try to confuse me, ‘cause your way to fake it break it down
Our fling is for something, the less you try is fly when done
I don’t need a thing, from you or your wise-ass friends
It hurts to think out loud, collect it all and pay me later
Wrapped around you, I don’t think so
Spare one extra drop, of your fucked up attitude
Just when I thought, everything was fine and dandy
Forget about my hardened wood you piece of shit, it goes on and on
A lie, a lie, I’m sick of all the lies and the cries that are ruining my health
A crime, a crime, a filthy fucking crime this is worse than I thought I’d ever felt
It feels like a very long time ago
Since I felt like a man and was sure of myself
But now that you’re here I becoming more aware
That your holding my balls and they’re up on your shelf
I don’t need a thing, from you or your wise-ass friends

拼音

I don' t blame you, if you want to
Stand outside us, and wreck our new thing
I put time in, when you just sucked it out
Forget about my hardened wood you piece of shit
It goes on and on
Bait it and kill it, but never overfill it, you save it all for another time
Use it, destroy it, and frequently annoy it, your method
Completely out of line
It feels like a very long time ago
Since I felt like a man with my pants fitting fine
But now that you' re here I' m becoming more aware
That your holding my balls and your squeezing them tight
Try to confuse me, ' cause your way to fake it break it down
Our fling is for something, the less you try is fly when done
I don' t need a thing, from you or your wiseass friends
It hurts to think out loud, collect it all and pay me later
Wrapped around you, I don' t think so
Spare one extra drop, of your fucked up attitude
Just when I thought, everything was fine and dandy
Forget about my hardened wood you piece of shit, it goes on and on
A lie, a lie, I' m sick of all the lies and the cries that are ruining my health
A crime, a crime, a filthy fucking crime this is worse than I thought I' d ever felt
It feels like a very long time ago
Since I felt like a man and was sure of myself
But now that you' re here I becoming more aware
That your holding my balls and they' re up on your shelf
I don' t need a thing, from you or your wiseass friends