“Oh my mate, I'm here for your worries”
Telling: “We've pa**ed through many many stories”
Look at you while your mouth is talking
Words and words
He's the one, right-hand man
Unless he has another better plan
“Friends 'till die” has become his motto
He can't shut up
I'm better on my own
Cause I don't feel so
You're a stone on my way
Man of opportunities
Keep back your habilities
Man of opportunities
Making a lie from your whole f**ing life
I can stand some of your lies and tales
Maybe promises are your best sk**s
Things don't fit then you touch my shoulder
And sell me the moon
I'm better on my own
Cause I don't feel so
You're a stone on my way
Man of opportunities
Keep back your habilities
Man of opportunities
Making a lie from your whole f**ing life and my life and their lifes, got no life
Screw you
Now I know what to leave behind
I'm losing man, I'm losing my time
And everything that you told to me
Is all a lie, face reality