Friends

[Verse 1]
She traded loving life for less
Fine for life beyond the mezzanine
(All Mine)
Oh Dear
Spilled another beer
And all the furnishings are Holloware
[Pre Chorus]
And all the friends, are losing sense
[Chorus]
And Oh Thank god
For all the friends i've got
And oh thank god i'm not like them
[verse 2]
Pratting round the waterbench
(all night)
With partial views of round the bottom fence
The ??? who love this place
[Chorus]
And Oh Thank god
For all the friends i've got
And oh thank god i'm not like them

(extremely sexual Guitar solo from Henry)

(Outro)
Oh Dear
Spilled another beer
And all the furnishings are Holloware
And Oh Thank god
For all the friends i've got
And oh thank god i'm not like them