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Friends
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Friends was released on September 9, 1997 by Maverick as a part of the album Trysome Eatone
September 9, 1997
LabelMaverick
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

I'm staring at the front door in my coat
It's kinda rainy, I've a feeling I don't want to know
I'm walking down the pavement, here I go
I'm heading for a place I've been a million times before
And there's a thousand better ways that I could spend my time
Than conversation with somebody where the sun don't shine
There's lots of people I can be around and not pretend
That I've been everywhere before, and I call 'em my
Friends, friends
Somebody's got a party where I go
I wish I'd lost the invitation, there's nobody there I know
Conversation gets too loud
Too many people wanna talk, I wish I'd turn it all down
And everybody's got a million different points of view
But when you're looking out the window that they're looking through
Don't you think it's kinda stupid
Trying to jump onto the rat-race train
That's gonna save way too
And there's a thousand better ways that I could spend my time
Than conversation with somebody where the sun don't shine
There's lots of people I can be around and not pretend
That I've been everywhere before, and I call 'em my
Friends, friends
I look at my reflection on their wall
I feel so empty, I'm surprised to see my face in there at all
I make up an excuse to call my phone
And less than twenty minutes later, I'm in a taxi heading home
And Richard Burton's on a bender trying to get back home
He's never been so many miles from back where he comes from
He must be twenty times the legal limit
Staring at the end of the telephone
For miles, I wanna talk to my friends
And there's a thousand better ways that I could spend my time
Than conversation with somebody where the sun don't shine
There's lots of people I can be around and not pretend
That I've been everywhere before, and I call 'em my
Friends, friends
Friends, friends
Written by: Richard Butler
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