All My Friends

作词 : Oliver Dickinson/James David/Cass Lowe/Chancelor J Bennett

作曲 : Oliver Dickinson/James David/Cass Lowe/Chancelor J Bennett

Uh-huh, hoo

We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals

Sure, I get lonely, when I'm the only

Only human in the heaving heat of the animals

Bitter, brown salt, stinging on my tongue, ah

Heart will not waver, heart will not wait its turn

It will beat, it will burn, burn

Burn your love into the ground with the lips of another

Do you get lonely? Sure, I get lonely sometimes

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

Man, I drink too much

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

I'm crawling back to your bed

I hate the bar (IGH!)

Pharmacy addict, hear the Wall Street traffic

Took the car (IGH!)

We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it—skrrrt!

Crash on the floor, catch the z-z-z's (Hunh)

Popping the polar opposite of NZT (Hunh)

Hip-hop and the propaganda say they name-brand (Name-brand)

But I done seen how the **** did my main man (Main man)

The nights we won't remember are the nights we won't remember (IGH!)

I'll be gone 'til November, all my city call for Simba (IGH!)

Dreams are made for cages, nigga, lions are for real

Nigga, dying is for real, niggas dying off of pills (Woo!)

Nigga, fridays are for chill and I escaped the treachery

I just had to rest-in-peace the recipe

The rest of us are prayin' that the sand will leave a tan

If you're up right now, hope you hear what I'm saying

Hope you hear what I'm saying

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

Man, I drink too much

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red (Woo!)

I'm crawling back to your bed

Do you get lonely? Sure, I get lonely, some nights

When the angels on my shoulder slumber and I'm stuck here

With the vultures, hissing and circling

You didn't call me (Call me, call me, call me)

Ooh, I'm crawling, crawling

Crawling back to you (IGH!)

All my friends are wasted (All my friends are wasted)

And I hate this club

Man, I drink too much (Too much, I drink too much)

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

I'm crawling back to your bed

All my friends are wasted (All my friends are wasted)

And I hate this club

Man, I drink too much

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

I'm crawling back to your bed