Old Friends — текст песни (Bad Politiks)

His reputation ran dry Through a thousand minds
He didn`t have much When it came to the time
And now that you and me are here
Let me tell, this boy is mighty queer
His neck runs a thousand feet and a half
His attitude drops like baby giraffe
We don`t like him comin around no more
And he certainly don`t have,
any kind of true core

words fly harsh, then the fighting begins
a push and a shove now he knows he cant win
with an elbow to the teeth, and a kick to the shin
I don`t think will ever be seeing him again
He`s a lanky little guy, not much to contend
With a face like that of colin quin
A fiery mind, that burns like a din
Don`t think we`ll be seeing him ever AGAIN

and if you don`t show a little respect
will have you thrown straight out the thick closed door
you`ll be cryin and shakin upon the floor
no, we usually don`t like to be this way
you see this can be quite unfortunate
due to the nature ofbeing friends
which quickly becomes all too subordinate

words fly harsh, then the fighting begins
a push and a shove now he knows he cant win
with an elbow to the the teeth, and a kick to the shin
I don`t think will ever be seeing him again
He`s a lanky little guy, not much to contend
With a face like that of colin quin
A fiery mind, that burns like a din
Don`t think we`ll be seeing him ever AGAIN