Friends? We're More Like A Gang
You say your life's run out
Taken all it can take
We will fashion you a place
That will spoon feed it right back to you
Hell was getting way too close,
So we ran away, ran away
We needed to find a place to go,
And we did, oh we did
When you're lucky to be alive
Hell is not the place you want to spend your time in
You'd better run away and hide,
Cuz this old place is making hell look friendly
We didn't come here, no we didn't plan to
We ended up here
Now we're the crew on a ship that's sailing
Somewhere, nowhere
I'd say you've run out life
It would have a job catching up
We will offer you this place
And we will put our eyes right into you
He asked us what's the point in
Going back to then,
When all you're doing is getting hurt.
He followed stick around and sing,
Stick around and sing with me.
Lalalala Lalalala
When you're lucky to be alive
Hell is not the place you want to spend your time in
You'd better run away and hide,
Cuz this old place is making hell look friendly
We didn't come here, no we didn't plan to
We ended up here
Now we're the crew on a ship that's sailing
Somewhere, nowhere
Lalalala ooooh (2x)
