I know this guy with an agenda to his name.
He calls himself my friend, but I don`t want to know him.
He`ll be the first to step on my wounded knee.
He`s done it more times than not, every time we meet.
When I`m up, he`ll always be my side.
Sidling Sidling.
When I`m not, he`s like the sharp end of the dullest knife.
My blood`s his business. He`s pretty successful. He sucks me dry.
It`s a wonder I`m alive. He strikes harder as we go.
Attribute it to age and my metabolism`s strike.
I feel like coming back again.
I`ll roll with the punches in the morning.
He whispers things to me that I already know.
Instilling fear inside the deepest and the dark parts of my soul.
I gotta get ahead. I`d rather not.
Instead, I`ll just sit back and watch everybody else.
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