Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Friends, artist - Axelle Red. Album song Sisters & Empathy, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 18.01.2009
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
Friends |
| You were my brother |
| A soul mate a friend |
| The kinda one you |
| Supposed to meet 'n keep but then |
| Some misunderstanding |
| Ruined a perfect blending |
| A sour tasting stew |
| That would never happen to you |
| I was on the road |
| Busy obviously |
| Consuming time and |
| It didn’t help necessarily |
| You did not return my calls |
| Surrounded by your walls |
| Quite a childish thing to do |
| For a critic like you |
| We can still talk it over |
| Get a drink get sober |
| Friends do that |
| They just admit 'n forget |
| We want the world to move on |
| Already we don’t get along |
| Ain’t nothing worse than friends |
| Who regret they met |
| Could it be more easy |
| Pour it down the drain |
| 'cause even «lonely» |
| At the top of the food chain |
| Life is still too short |
| And I don’t think we can afford |
| Friends makin' mistakes |
| Give history a break |
| Can you imagine |
| Endin' up there all together |
| Oh, it won’t matter |
| They ll place the two of us right next to each other |
| Every dinner breakfast |
| God knows how long it 'll last |
| Shiits, jews, you and me |
| Mute eternally |
| We can still talk it over |
| Get a drink get sober |
| Friends do that |
| They just admit 'n forget |
| We want the world to move on |
| Already we don’t get along |
| Ain’t nothing worse than friends |
| Who regret they met |
| Someone hurt you before |
| It’s what you’re blaming the next one for |
| Ain’t that exactly |
| Why we people 've been needing therapy |
| Since the earliest century |
| We can still talk it over |
| Get a drink get sober |
| Friends do that |
| They just admit 'n forget |
| We want the world to move on |
| Already we don’t get along |
| Ain’t nothing worse than friends |
| Who regret they met |
| And all these conversations we had |
| By the value system bein' dead |
| Ain’t that what you said |
| … That is what you said: |
| «Forgive and forget as easy as that… |
| Innocent and entire nations dragged into war 'n how did we come this far?»… |
| … Cut the crap, you can’t even make it up to friend… |
| Ok, I’m sorry I called you dreadful, I still think you do need a girl though, |
| get a wif, get a drink… |
| You called me a capitalist, moralizing in my farm… |
| Let’s get lots of drinks, mojito’s… |
| In love with the entire bar, lousy in the morning, still better than |
| embarrassed towards this angel: |
| «Were these the best friends?»… |
| Before I could never understand, a father and a son on unspeaking terms… |
| So sad |
| Forgive 'n forget |
| As easy as that |
| I think alcohol could save the world, it’s dangerous… |
| What? |
| … |
| Not to drink… |
| Say that again |