Friends

There she goes with a PBR
A zebra tank-top with a drawn on star
She's dancing to the subtle grooves
Chili peppers orchestra the way she moves
I'd eat the world if I could
I'd dose it in soy sauce and finish it was for good
So please do not resist my grace
Because every girl turns into your face

Wherever I am
I wanna be where I was
I know this won't make it through
But I'm waiting here for you

I wanna die young just as late as I can
You see I went back I went back I lost it again
Well I wish we were friends
Well I wish we were friends
Well I wish we were friends
While you wish I was dead

Well now here comes the decline
I eyeballed the charts and it's off the ledger lines
So let me mend this fragile chase
All these mechanics I can't escape
I crashed my motorcycle
And for a moment I stood up to Saint Michael
Whipped the dust and smoke from the air
For just a moment I could smell your hair