My Friends Are Dead

I took the flowers from your hand
I looked so deep into your eyes
I clutched them up and I threw them down
And then I laughed at your surprise

My Friends
My Friends
My Friends
They are Dead, Dead, Dead
My Friends
My Friends
My Friends
They are Dead, Dead, Dead
They are Dead

Your friends, they all desert you
Sick & tired of your, childish games
Like petals, dropped from a dying flower
'Til only the dead stem remains

My Friends
My Friends
My Friends
They are Dead, Dead, Dead
My Friends
My Friends
My Friends
They are Dead, Dead, Dead
They are Dead

My Friends
My Friends
My Friends
They are Dead, Dead, Dead
My Friends
My Friends
My Friends
They are Dead, Dead, Dead
They are Dead

They Are Dead



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Scott, Andrew David Scott, Darren James Murphy, Michael Atkins
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