Frenzal Rhomb - You Are Not My Friend

1. You Are Not My Friend
2. Gambling, Vomit, Sleeping In The Bin
3. Get In The Van

1. You Are Not My Friend
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Never felt bad lending a hand
I think you hoped I wouldn't be in a band
Broken ashtray I can always replace
I kick the door then I spit in your face

You are not my friend
Never ever again

Dream of sunsets with a drink in the sand
Of all my friends and losing money in the van
Remember holidays that weren't such a waste
And a broken jaw from a punch in the face

Picture perfect with a frame that pretends
To be a martyr for a cause with no end
I was thinking that you needed a break
What I meant was every bone in your face
A mental photo of discoloured eyes
Of dirty carpets and moistened thighs
These recollections I will keep to the end
I'm sure it's wrong that you were never my friend


2. Gambling, Vomit, Sleeping In The Bin
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Sunday morning settle down,
Remember ??? find my way around

It seems to be the place for me
That there is little sympathy I've found

I've found this down here,

Helicopter's coming around,
???? this town

There's hidden cameras in my drink,
let's have a look good ??? you've been sick I've found

I've found this down here,

Don't you know the only way to win
It's gambling, vomit and sleeping in the bin

??? table signing out,
a (jacket) called that's 22 I'm out

I put it all on black 13,
feeling sick it must be someone's shout

We're all down here,

Don't you know the only way to win
It's gambling, vomit and sleeping in the bin

That way I won't own you anything
It's gambling, vomit and sleeping in the bin

I won't own you anything
When I'm sleeping in the bin

I won't own you anything
When I'm sleeping in the bin

It's over honestly,
I need to find a place to sleep,
It's being tantized without a sun,
All in the night I'm having fun,
I think I'm not about leaving town,
Someone finds another round,
Regressin' to a loved one's life,
Have a fight and lose a life,
Save yourself up for the fall,
But that's got the ability to lose it all

Don't you know the only way to win
It's gambling, vomit and slipping in the bin

That way I won't own you anything
It's gambling, vomit and slipping in the Biiiiieeaan.


3. Get In The Van
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I don't think I like it
But I'm hanging around
I'm itching to go
And it brings me down
Going to a shit-town
I've gotta say
The only good thing
Is driving away
Always gotta find to the
Place we've gotta get
We're out of there as fast
As Frenzal in the wet
We make friends
And a few of them stick
Sometimes they're great
sometimes they're pricks
Gotta learn to like it
Like it or not
Avoid getting beat up
Avoid getting shot
Then it's 1, 2, 3,
Then 4 on the floor
Get the fuck away
Don't let it through the door
Gotta find a new place
Gotta meet a new face
Gotta try something
I've never done before
I've got to get away
Find a better day
Release me while the
Porch light fades
Breaking the bank
Now we're breaking a string
Breaking the law
Breaking other people's things
Trying to get right
Trying not to fight
Always spending money
On useless shite
Want to have a good time
??? very well
Drink too much
Then I'm sure I'll go to hell
Going 24 hours
Seven days a week
Some time soon
We've gotta get some sleep
There's nothing like the feeling
Of the sun upon your back
Or the mystery of the unknown
We've gotta go, We've gotta go now
Don't look back and don't be slow
It's time to go and chase the sun

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