miércoles, 27 de febrero de 2013

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Don't bother sayin' you're sorryWhy don't you come in?Smoke all my cigarettes again
Every time I get no furtherHow long has it been?Come on in now wipe your feet on my dreams
You take up my timeLike some cheap magazineWhen I could've been learnin' somethin'Oh well would you know what I mean? Ohh
I've done this before and I will do it againCome on and kill me babyWhile you smile like a friendOhh and I'll come running just to do it again
You are the last drink I never should have drunkYou are the body hidden in the trunkYou are the habit I can't seem to kickYou are my secrets on the front page every week
You are the car I never should have boughtYou are the train I never should have caughtYou are the cut that makes me hide my faceYou are the party that makes me feel my age
You're like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoidLike a plane I've been told I'd never should boardLike a film that's so bad but I gotta stay till the endLet me tell you now it's lucky for you that we're friends

PULP - LIKE A FRIEND