Look at these boys in the modess dresses.
Girls in pants and were nothing but laces.
Look at the people uncovered in joy
Loneliness stars bitches dont get hurt
Theyre not my friends
'Cuz that is the end
Look at these people just laging around
To get you back up they just pull you back down
And i dont forget what the big people speak
That youre weak
That youre weak
That youre weak
That youre weak
Yeah...
Theyre not my friends
'Coz that is the end
Theyre not my friends
'Cuz that is the end
Hungry people
Talk when theyre foolish shouted out
Stop waiting for the chance to make you feel
Like you were someone else
Stop waiting
Theyre not my friends
'Coz that is he end
Theyre not my friends
(Look at rhese boys in the modess dresses)
'Coz that is the end
(Girls in pants and in their laces)
Theyre not my friends
(Look at these boys in the modess dresses)
'Coz that is the end