
Date of issue: 04.06.2014
Song language: English
Her and Her Friend |
I think it’s funny how you could find yourself alone |
With someone else in an ideal situation |
Without a shred of good intentions between you |
Much less a decent explanation |
I couldn' tell you why she summoned me |
Sometimes you get lucky |
And they think that you were someone else |
I can’t remember what she said |
Was she trying to tell me something |
Or talking to herself |
Go upstairs don’t close the door |
Why don’t you give her what she’s asking for |
Spill the drink onto the bed |
That’s just between her and her friend |
But it made it hard to sleep |
'Til her head felt even worse |
And I hope that she felt miserable |
When it was time to go to work |
Her and her friend |
Just did it as revenge |
So any excess pain you feel |
Isn’t any consequence |
But don’t feel bad |
Cause you didn’t stand a chance |
You can make a hasty exit |
That’s how they handle it in France |
Little consolation |
Even if you always knew it |
So any nasty things I say |
Are purely theraputic |
Go upstairs don’t close the door |
Why don’t you give her what she’s asking for |
Spill the drink onto the bed |
That’s just between her and her friend |
Close the door leave on the light |
And kiss her for a little while |
The liquor soaked into the sheets |
She said it’s getting late you’d better leave |