I hate my friends.
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That pony holy rolling girlfriend,
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the money she wears in her teeth.
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I hate my friends,
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Let me say it again.
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Now I sit here.
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I want a halo for my baby,
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Now all that I'm dreaming is true.
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It's why I hate my friends.
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I've been thinking it through,
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Nothing is true.
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But if you want to squawk I'll listen.
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And we can talk about the master,
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And what it takes to believe.
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And why I hate my friends.
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It's why I hate my friends.
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Oh, I'm a fisher of men.
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and I ain't got time for a season of sin.
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I only see your face in pictures,
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It's all that I want in this world.
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It's why I hate my friends.
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Oh, I'm a fisher of men.
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And I ain't got time for a season of sin.
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Fisher Of Men
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| Margot And The Nuclear So And So's |
