Friends

I’d rather have a water-fight than go to war to fight.
Stone. Cold. Soul.
I did use to have one. It wasn’t very good.
Ages ago.
I lost my keys in a glass of wine,
Had too much pudding and a cocaine line,
You have to many, it makes you tired.
You become unfaithful; not to be desired…
Fuck it,
I’ll click upload and be world-wide-woven
Inside your heads!
Dive swim inside my mind
Happy, free and blind Mr. 's and Mrs.
Friend’s friends can attach me
to computers with keyboards.
Friend’s friends! A cyberlution!
But there’s two ends on its sword.
Can you picture loads of doors?
Down empty corridors…
Filled with gamblers and thieves and whores.
Everybody’s famous.
Everybody, everybody…
Everybody’s famous.
I lost my knees in a glass of wine,
Had too much pudding and a cocaine line,
You have too many, it makes you tired.
You become unfaithful; not to be admired…
Fuck it,
I’ll click upload and be world-wide-woven
Inside your heads!
Dive swim inside my mind
Happy, free and blind Mr. 's and Mrs.
Friend’s friends can attach me
To computers with keyboards.
Friend’s friends! A cyberlution!
But there’s two ends on its sword.
Especially when the lights go out.
Friend’s friends can attach me
To computers with keyboards.
Friend’s friends! A cyberlution!
But there’s two ends on its sword.
Especially. When the lights. Go out!