You wouldn't know the first thing about being a friend if it hit you in the face. 
I should know because I did once or twice in the lot that night. 
You're a fraud and everyone knows it. 

So you say you know who your real friends are? 
Well, it looks like no one has your back this time. 

Shame shame, boy, own up to your mistakes. 
You've got no one to run to. 
No one to take the blame. 
You say you'll blame it on this place. 
So go ahead and save yourself some face. 

Take a breath and let it all out... Feel better? 
Life must be hard when you're a liar and whore. 
One way or another you'll never be much more. 

So you'll always know who your real friends were. 
We had your back, but that was in the past. 
We're screaming... 

"Shame shame, boy, own up to your mistakes". 
You've got no one to run to, no one to take the blame. You say you'll blame it on this place. 
So go ahead and save yourself some face. 
You wouldn't know the first thing. 

And I hope the East Coast has something left to promise you, because I know that you don't have what it takes to find promise in yourself.