Lyrics Friends of P - Tokyo Police Club

Friends of P

I’m a good guy for a gal
So won’t you look my palm over
I’ve got time for a chat
So won’t you tell me my future
I’m gonna break down at fifty
And I’m not quite a stallion
I’m a good guy for a gal
And I’m mentally slipping
Oh yeah, oh yeah, whats that you see?
Oh boy, find out, whats up with me Oh yeah, oh yeah, whats that you see
Tell me, more of what’s gonna be If your friends with P.
Well then your friends with me If you down with P.
Well then your down with me Friends of P.
Friends of P.
Friends of P.
Friends ooh woo hoo hoo
Somebody’s fame and fortune
Is gonna come to me early
I get two loves in my life
And I’m dying at 90