Every now and then, when I see you at the station with this hanging face
You stand with a cigarette hanging from your mouth
And have clothes like a dirty ho
I try to force you to get straight with your life again
But still. I really don't care
Cause after all your my very best friend
Do you understand what you mean to me?
Your like a friend who's playing in the game of life
And I play the second guest in your life of glamour an pity sides
We're like a team in a league of reality games
I've said it once, and I'll say it again
You're my friend, and you should now...