all my friends won't be there...
all my friends won't be there...
wake up in the morning air
and all my friends won't be there
(screamed)
what do ya do when you're feelin' blue?
what do ya do when you're feelin' blue?
take one prozac or two
take one prozac or two
all my friends are symbeotic
all my friends are microscopic
what do ya do when their electronic?
what do ya do when their electronic?
cook that spaghetti in the pot... x2
what do ya do when you're gone to rot...x2
(chorus)
there's just somethin' about me, born to please
and when the cat got your tongue, born to run
(screamed)
yeah, and all my friends won't be there
all my friends won't be there
wake up in the morning air
all my friend's born square
what do ya do when you're feelin' blue?
what do ya do when you're feelin' blue?
take one prozac or two
take one prozac or two
jab that knife just right
what do ya do, when your're born to fight?
(slow pace)
all my friends yeah...
all my friends... yeah
born to lose yeah
born to choose yeah
take a rocket to the moon
(born to lose)
a witch on a broom
(born to lose)
indiana's temple of doom
(born to lose)
a harley goes zoom
(born to lose)
AND- ALL- MY-FRIENDS-WON'T-BE-THERE!
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