All My Friends (feat. Tinashe & Chance the Rapper) - Wave Racer Remix

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
Bit of brown salt, stinging on my tongue and I

I will not waver
I will not wait its turn
It will beat, it will burn
Burn your love into the ground
With the lips of another
'Til 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
Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic
Took the car
We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrr
Crash on the floor,
Catch the ZZZ's
Poppin' the polar opposite, the NZT
Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand
But I done seen how the
Did my main man

The nights we won't remember
Are the nights we won't remember
I'll be gone 'til November
All my city calls me Simba
Dreams are made for cages nigga
Lions are for real nigga
Dying is for real, niggas dying off of pills nigga

Friday's are for chill and I escaped the treachery
I just had to rest in peace the recipe
The rest of us are praying 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 wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to your bed

Don't even know me
Sure I get lonely
Some nights
When the angels on my shoulder
Slump my head
I'm stuck here with the vultures
Hissing and circling
You didn't call me (call me, call me, call me)

All my friends are wasted (all my friends are wasted)
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much (drank too much)
Another Friday night I 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 (drank too much)
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to your bed

All my friends are wasted
Drank too much



Credits
Writer(s): Cass Lowe, Chancelor Bennett, James Alexander David, Oliver Mark Dickinson
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