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...