Pulp "Like A Friend" |
Don't bother to say you�re sorry Why don't you come in? Smoke all my cigarettes - again. Everytime I get no further How long has it been? Come on in now wipe your feet on my dreams. You take up my time Like some cheap magazine When I could have been learning something Oh well, you know what I mean. I've done this before And I will do it again C'mon and kill me baby While you smile like a friend Oh and I'll come running Just to do it - again. You are that last drink I never should have drunk You are the body hidden in the trunk You are the habit I can't seem to kick You are my secrets on the front page every week. You are the car I never should have bought You are the train I never should have caught You are the cut that makes me hide my face You are the party that makes me feel my age. Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid Like a plane I've been told I never should board like a film that's so bad but I got to stay 'til the end Let me tell you now it's lucky for you that we're friends. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |