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Friends Best Friends Truer than true friends Forever friends Or so i thought But sitting here now Looking over What we had Wondering what the hell happened I've done so much for you And what do i get? The back end of the burner And the short end of the stick You just don't get it Do you? You don't get why i'm upset And you probably never will Truth is You care more about your new "friends" Than you do About the one who's helped you the most If i ask you anything about one of "them" You'd know it off the top of your head But when you mention me You don't even remember my age You give off the wrong impression of me And mock me in front of friends Don't you think that hurts? Do you have that little respect of me? I may as well not be here Because that is how I feel That i am just some rag doll That you just push to the side But you wanna know something One day you're gonna be in trouble And the only one who'll be able to help Will be me But you know what? I won't come to your rescue Because the friendship we had Was your loss, not mine
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Oct 25, 2010
Oct 25, 2010 at 12:49 PM UTC
Severed Friendship
Friends Best Friends Truer than true friends Forever friends Or so i thought But sitting here now Looking over What we had Wondering what the hell happened I've done so much for you And what do i get? The back end of the burner And the short end of the stick You just don't get it Do you? You don't get why i'm upset And you probably never will Truth is You care more about your new "friends" Than you do About the one who's helped you the most If i ask you anything about one of "them" You'd know it off the top of your head But when you mention me You don't even remember my age You give off the wrong impression of me And mock me in front of friends Don't you think that hurts? Do you have that little respect of me? I may as well not be here Because that is how I feel That i am just some rag doll That you just push to the side But you wanna know something One day you're gonna be in trouble And the only one who'll be able to help Will be me But you know what? I won't come to your rescue Because the friendship we had Was your loss, not mine
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Oct 25, 2010
Oct 25, 2010 at 12:49 PM UTC
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