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If you give me the gun, |
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Well I'll shoot myself in the foot, |
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And I want to be different this time, |
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But I know that I won't, |
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So I need a friend, |
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To get me on my feet again, |
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Yeah, |
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I need a friend, |
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This time. |
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Hard working and underslept, |
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But lazy at heart, |
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Everything that you know you want, |
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Seems like no big deal when it starts, |
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So come take my hand my dear, |
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Show me where I should draw the line, |
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Cuz I need a friend, |
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This time. |
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That's why I need a friend, |
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To get me on my feet again, |
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I need a friend, |
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To get me on my feet again, |
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Yeah, |
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I need a friend, |
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This time. |
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To all my brothers before me, |
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Well I can't let you down, |
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But I need you to push me baby, |
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To stop screwing around, |
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Cuz I need a friend, |
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To get me on my feet again, |
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Yeah, |
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I need a friend, |
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This time |
