Friends Like That - Demo

I'm done with all the Psycho games
Inference apportions blame
Can't believe behind those eyes
Vitriol and bitter lies
Belying your countenance outwardly

With friends like that
Who needs enemies
With friends like that
Who needs them
They're only there
Trying to hold you back
Friends like that

Once Sugar sweet, now saccharine
Smiles slowly souring
Friendship lost in your short shrift
Like a deep fade or a Doppler shift
As blunt as the axe would seem
You cut me dead

With friends like that
Who needs enemies
With friends like that
Who needs them
They're only there
Trying to hold you back
Friends like that

And so you'd have them all believing you
And your "poor little me" routine
But, I'm not gonna be your sacrificial lamb
No Ma'am

With friends like that
Who needs enemies
With friends like that
Who needs them
They're only there
Trying to hold you back
Friends like that



Credits
Writer(s): Mick Terry
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