Good Friends lyrics

I am half man that I am, I'm crucifed Not a pig living in the shit of your lies There's a fuck stab in my back Let's just roll the dice Everything goes wrong when it seems alrigth. Good friends don't let good friends Die young, in a small room In your home town, so down. I am a good man in my head But I better think twice Oh, my fucking god! I got a good reason to die. So lay your hand... let me out of here I know the the needle lies. Mama, mama, oh... At least can you see me inside? Good friends don't let good friends Die young, in a small room In your home town, so down. Good friends don't let good friends so alone And I wonder if the rain has fallen When you're gone.