Lyrics Funeral for a Friend

Funeral for a Friend

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Nothing is original

Oh, it's all been done to death

Excitment levels at an all time low

Economy just takes a blow

We're left holding your mistakes

And if you think that stealing is acceptable

Would you steal from your friends?

Did your parents teach you nothing

Would you steal from your friends?

Would you steal from your friends?

Carry on, a soul without control in form with focus

I never wanted anything else

Yeah, speak my mind

But don't claim it's a crisis

Yes I speak my mind

Just don't claim it's a crisis

Just don't claim it's a crisis

And if you think that stealing is acceptable

Would you steal from your friends?

Did your parents teach you nothing

Would you steal from your friends?

I'm content with intimacy

Feel the struggle between you and me

And seeing your face up close

Is better than through a telescope

I'm content with intimacy

Feel the struggle between you and me

And seeing your face up close

Is better than through a telescope

Is better than through a telescope

Is better than through a telescope

Nothing is original

Because it's all been done to death