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With my old friends solving all the problems of the world So please fill it up to the top of the cup Until the night is over With my old friends, things ain't too serious I'm just another liar with his heart on fire And they knew me when it started With my old friends, every time we look over our shoulders And the numbers grow fewer But the stories feel truer Because we're the ones that wrote 'em All my old friends Well, sometimes I took them for granted I felt the world turning I had to go out and learn it for myself Before I could go back again But my old friends Don't mind my transgressions May I forgive them the way I've been forgiven My old friends So many phases and stages Haircuts and lovers Guitars and getting older It's something to believe in It's something to believe in Aus Songtexte Mania