Letra de Friend

My poor friend doesn’t have his own opinions Because my poor poor friend’s friends Won’t let him have them Was he ever my friend at all? Did I ever know him at all? ‘Cause he only opened up when he was fucked up Yeah, he only opened up when he was fucked up My old friend doesn’t think very critically But I used to look past that When my old friend was friends with me, but Does he even think thoughts at all? Or did all of his brain cells dissolve? Did he think it was alright When he touched me that one night? I may have been abused But at least I'm not like you Did he think it was alright When he touched me that one night? I may have been abused But at least I'm not like you