My Friends Songtext
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My friends have different points of view
And some are cynical and some are just confused by the issues
Sometimes we fight for days and days
Until I can't recall what I was trying to say in the first place
But for better or for worse
Whether whispering secrets or shouting til my voice is hoarse
Chorus:
And some are cynical and some are just confused by the issues
Sometimes we fight for days and days
Until I can't recall what I was trying to say in the first place
But for better or for worse
Whether whispering secrets or shouting til my voice is hoarse
Chorus:
Of all the friends I've made
And all the lost debates
There's none that I would trade
For anything
(Whistling)
(Thanks to Julia McMahon for these lyrics)
And all the lost debates
There's none that I would trade
For anything
(Whistling)
(Thanks to Julia McMahon for these lyrics)
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