(feat. Neva Dinova)

You said they laid out lots of coke,
You you don't know how much you did.
Now you don't want me to go home,
Because your afraid you might get sick,
Just like the bad news you accept,
Just like that boy your gonna get,
It's all the drunken promises,
I'll be your friend,
But you just haven't made me yet.
So you come chasing after me,
But I'm just barely out the door,
Down in the belly of the beast,
We waited with the passengers,
Just like the train I gotta catch,
Just like that song I can't finish
It's the mistake i won't regret.
You'll be my friend but I just haven't made you yet.
You talk like you're drunk like you standing in front of a microphone.
And each night it repeats and you fall into me, like a domino,
And you talk when you're drunk like you're writing it up for a article,
And you think that I lie when I tell you goodbye and I've got to go,
Cause I've got to go.
But I guess it's a success, we're at our best when your upset.
OH
I'll be your friend but you just haven't made me yet.