Dead End Friend

You fuck me up, spin me around and kick me when I'm down
You freak me out without a doubt more times than I can count
You fuck me up, spin me around
You chew me up and spit me out

Tell yourself what you wanna hear
We already know you sold out
Don't come around anymore

Friends turn into dead ends if you let them
Now and then

You fuck me up, spin me around and kick me when I'm down
You freak me out without a doubt more times than I can count
You fuck me up, spin me around
You chew me up and spit me out

What the hell is going through your head?
Did you think we'd never find out?
I don't give a shit anymore

What's the point of trying
In the end it's all pretend

You fuck me up, spin me around and kick me when I'm down
You freak me out without a doubt more times than I can count
You fuck me up, spin me around
You chew me up and spit me out

Friends turn into dead ends if you let them now and then
What's the point of trying
In the end
I don't give a shit anymore

You fuck me up, spin me around
You chew me up and spit me out



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Writer(s): Jackson Massucco, Alan Day, Joe Weiss, Daniel O'connor
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