With Friends Like These


Friendships can grow horns and a tails,
It's a feeling that I know all to well

You're so perfect, honest, trusting and nice yeah right,
Well the best thing that ever happened to me was,
When you walked out of my life

Knife in the back, thanks for the memories,
With friends like these, who needs enemies yeah

Honestly was something you all lacked,
I'm running out of room for all these knives in my back

Now you know that you have a free ride time after time,
And now you gotta fucking live with it and I hope it eats you alive

Knife in the back, thanks for the memories,
With friends like these, who needs enemies yeah

Take it from me you'll never be like me,
And you can believe what you want to believe,
But the trust is you're all too blind to see

You're so perfect, honest, trusting and nice yeah right,
Well the best thing that ever happened to me was,
When you walked out of my life

Knife in the back, thanks for the memories,
With friends like these, who needs enemies yeah

And you call yourself a friend







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