100 lyrics for "F-R-I-E-N-D-S"
E eu que andava nessa escuridão, De repente foi me acontecer. Me roubou o sono e a solidão, Me mostrou o que eu temia ver. Sem pedir licença nem perdão, Veio louca pra me enlouquecer. Vou dormir querendo despertar, Pra depois de novo conviver Com essa
PlayAnd nothing else matters like love And I don't really care about nothing else (Nothing else matters) Yeah, no, nothing else I don't wanna fight, not tonight 'Cause we're having fun now And nothing else matters like us You just gotta believe, if it leaves
PlayI Just can't believe What they've done to me We could never get free I just wanna be We're all together in the same boat I know you, you know me Baby, you know me Heading downstream till the levee gives in
PlayCover my eyes electric blue Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Every single night I dream about you Now I can't get my head around it I thought I found it But I found out I don't know shit But I found out Summer's gone and so are you See the sky electrocute
PlayLike there's moonshine in the trunk, and blue lights on our tail Like we're helping out uncle Jessy, making a midnight run Let's drive tonight like this whole county's dry And there's moonshine in the trunk Like if we get caught they're gonna haul us off
PlayYou are my strange addiction My doctors can't explain My symptoms or my pain But you are my strange addiction Bad, bad news One of us is gonna lose I'm the powder, you're the fuse Just add some friction No, Billie, I haven't done that dance since my wife
Play'Cause just like him, you always leave me crying A million little wishes float across the sky Picked you out and picked you up Hopin' that my luck would change Let the summer fill my lungs Superstition fill my brain But it's a waste of breath and it's
PlayI was running with a ghost Ru-ru-running with a ghost Yeah, I was running with a ghost I was running with a ghost, yeah I saw your silhouette under all of the noise I think I'm losing it inside these empty walls I thought I heard your voice, I thought I
PlayHand full of grams, other hand full of them bands Wear the Balmain like a Nike Tech I be ballin’ like Mike and them I got two TECs like I fight the ref Pussy boy know it’s on sight for him Came up on some bands Balmain the sweater, Truey the pants He did
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