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Mark Thurau
Mark Thurau
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Christopher J. Khattar
Christopher J. Khattar
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Texty

The more things stay the same The less you wanna change You take the fastest way you know to the floor You lost the keys to your car Now you're on top of the bar We both know how this ends I've seen it before You still live for the weekend It's no wonder you're so alone I don't think we can be friends But let's see where it goes Let me drive you home Your friends are all a joke They're kissin' ass and blowin' smoke They don't even hear your voice when you talk Just a vicious crowd of losers They'd turn beggars into choosers I won't be the one they outline in chalk You still live for the weekend Like dude, no It's no wonder you're so alone I don't think we can be friends But let's see where it goes At the end of the day Hope you find your way Hope you're not the loneliest face in the crowd If you find that you are You know that I won't be far I'll pick you up when you're down You still live for the weekend It's no wonder you're so alone I don't think we can be friends Let's see where it goes Just let me drive you home You still live for the weekend You still live for the weekend It's no wonder you're so alone I don't think we can be friends But let's see where it goes Just let me drive you Let's see where it goes Let me drive you home
Writer(s): Mark Thurau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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