[Verse 1: Tinashe] We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals Sure I get lonely, when I'm the only Only human in the heaving heat of the animals Bitter brown salt, stinging on my tongue and I I will not waiver, heart will not wait its turn It will beat, it will burn, burn, burn your love into the ground With the lips of another 'Til you get lonely, sure I get lonely, sometimes [Hook: All] All my friends are wasted And I hate this club Man I drink too much Another Friday night I've wasted My eyes are black and red I'm crawling back to your bed [Verse 2: Chance the Rapper] I hate the bar Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic, took the car We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrr Crash on the floor, catch the zzz's Popping the polar opposite to the NZT Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand But I done seen how the Xan did my main man The nights we won't remember Are the nights we won't remember I'll be gone 'till November All my city calls me Simba Dreams are made for cages, n***a Lions are for real, n***a Dying is for real, n***as dying off of pills, n***a Friday's are for chill and I escaped the treachery I just had to rest in peace the recipe The rest of us are praying that the sand will leave a tan If you're up right now, hope you hear what I'm saying Hope you hear what I'm saying [Hook: All] All my friends are wasted And I hate this club Man I drink too much Another Friday night I've wasted My eyes are black and red I'm crawling back to your bed [Bridge: Tinashe] Do you get lonely? Sure I get lonely some nights When the angels on my shoulder Slump my head I'm stuck here with the vultures Hissing and circling You didn't call me, call me, call me, call me... [Hook: All] All my friends are wasted (All my friends are wasted) And I hate this club Man I drink too much (I drink too much) Another Friday night I've wasted My eyes are black and red I'm crawling back to your bed All my friends are wasted (All my friends are wasted) And I hate this club Man I drink too much (I drink too much) Another Friday night I've wasted My eyes are black and red I'm crawling back to your bed All my friends are wasted Too much, too much (And I drink too much) [Click here to learn more about the making of "All My Friends"]