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