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My Friend |
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We're pushing out the door |
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The winner isn't last |
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We rise up through the floor |
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You jump the hatch and then |
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come crashing down |
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The best show off of all |
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You call out and your arm is pulp |
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I know you are my friend, |
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And if I never met you, |
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I would be different |
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He makes the casting call |
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While we gain thirty pounds |
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We decorate the walls |
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Tell stories that we never tell again |
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The laughing camera shakes |
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It's funny how we never got the take |
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I know you are my friend, |
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And if I never met you, |
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I would be different |
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I know you are my friend, |
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And if I never met you, |
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I would be different, |
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And if I never met you |
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I know you are my friend |
