有毒的朋友
小心有毒的朋友
You tell them your secrets
And expose your soul
They take what they can use
They like to control
They don't accept blame for things
They attack and deflect
They focus on your mistakes
When they should reflect
I have a viral strain
Upon my brain
I need some relief from this pain
有毒，有毒的朋友
他们对你不好
他们把你烧死
把你当燃料
They paint on targets of spite
Even though you are close
You try to fulfil their needs
Then they say that you boast
When you need to be exact
To find out the truth
What is the point of trust
When you always need proof
I have a viral strain
Upon my brain
I need some relief from this pain
有毒，有毒的朋友
他们对你不好
他们把你烧死
把你当燃料
So you've got to
Leave them, grieve them, just don't believe them
Leave them, grieve them, just don't believe them
Your music really sucks
He's really sketchy
He thinks you're ugly
What were you thinking?
You know what she said about you?
I have no life
Ohh, you're so stupid
Your hair!
That's a short person problem
Did your mum dress you?
Aw, look, I really like your family, but
Your ideas are always trash
Nothing!
耳语，谎言，他们在你背后的刀
增长智慧，选择好，不要轻信，说出来
有毒，有毒的朋友
他们对你不好
他们把你烧死
把你当燃料
有毒，有毒的朋友
他们对你不好
他们把你烧死
把你当燃料
You tell them your secrets
And expose your soul
They take what they can use
They like to control
They don't accept blame for things
They attack and deflect
They focus on your mistakes
When they should reflect
I have a viral strain
Upon my brain
I need some relief from this pain
有毒，有毒的朋友
他们对你不好
他们把你烧死
把你当燃料
They paint on targets of spite
Even though you are close
You try to fulfil their needs
Then they say that you boast
When you need to be exact
To find out the truth
What is the point of trust
When you always need proof
I have a viral strain
Upon my brain
I need some relief from this pain
有毒，有毒的朋友
他们对你不好
他们把你烧死
把你当燃料
So you've got to
Leave them, grieve them, just don't believe them
Leave them, grieve them, just don't believe them
Your music really sucks
He's really sketchy
He thinks you're ugly
What were you thinking?
You know what she said about you?
I have no life
Ohh, you're so stupid
Your hair!
That's a short person problem
Did your mum dress you?
Aw, look, I really like your family, but
Your ideas are always trash
Nothing!
耳语，谎言，他们在你背后的刀
增长智慧，选择好，不要轻信，说出来
有毒，有毒的朋友
他们对你不好
他们把你烧死
把你当燃料
有毒，有毒的朋友
他们对你不好
他们把你烧死
把你当燃料
Credits
Writer(s): Camou Gray, Wolf Márk
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