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Four Hundred of my closest friends, forgotten names that i pretend, to know. It hasn´t even been that long so how you´ve been you look the same remember when the doughboys played at gillman´s and they broke up on your lawn and i wish it could always be like this is something i´ll be missing it´s not too late to change what you´ve become the last time i saw everyone we´ve burried our friend and his gun i think he´d be happier right now don´t be jaded i don´t wanna spend some another long and lonely weekend by the phone without anyone to call i´ve had a lot of time to think and i´m so tired of thinking i know why he put that bullet in his skull i forgot how good it feels to be pat of a spinning wheel supporting and supporting on and on forget the judgement and the game forget the shittalk and the shame you will only be young for so long and i wish it could always be like this is something i´ll be missing it´s not too late to change what you´ve become the last time i saw everyone we buried our friend and his gun i think he´d be happier right now don´t be jaded i don´t wanna spend some´nother long and lonely weekend by the phone without anyone to call i´ve had a lot of time to think and i´m so tired of thinking i know why he put that bullet in his skull cause life can be so dull life can be so dull oh life can be so dull i don´t wanna spend some another long and lonely weekend by the phone without anyone to call i´ve had a lot of time to think and i´m so tired of thinking i know why he put that bullet in his skull cause life can be so dull... |