Trudge

I keep being told to be quiet
You've got a disease, I can cure it
My medicine might make you silly
I won't tell you lies but the truth will get ya

I I I I I won't tell you lies
I I I I I won't make you cry
I I I I I will be your friend
But a friend is just a weapon in disguise

Your belly aches, I couldn't care less
I'll hold your hair when you vomit
Don't trust the words of your parents
I won't be your god, but you're welcome to protest it

I I I I I won't tell you lies
I I I I I won't make you cry
I I I I I will be your friend
But a friend is just a weapon in disguise
I I I I I won't tell you lies
I I I I I won't make you cry
I I I I I will be your friend
But a friend is just a weapon in disguise

I can't see straight
You can't kill me
Lock your door
Don't try to please me
You make me laugh
Ha ha ha ha

I I I I I won't tell you lies
I I I I I won't make you cry
I I I I I will be your friend
But a friend is just a weapon in disguise



Credits
Writer(s): Gregor Dobson
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