Never Felt Bad Lending A Hand

I Think You Hoped I Wouldn't Be In A Band

Broken Ashtray I Can Always Replace

I Kick The Door Then I Spit In You Face



You Are Not My Friend

Never Ever Again



Dream Of Sunsets With A Drink The In Sand

Of All My Friends And Losing Money In The Van

Remember Holidays That Weren't Such A Waste

And A Broken Jaw From A Punch In The Face



Picture Perfect With A Frame That Pretends

To Be A Martyr For A Cause With No End

I Was Thinking That You Needed A Break

What I Meant Was Every Bone In Your Face

A Mental Photo Of Discoloured Eyes

Of Dirty Carpets And Moistened Thighs

These Recollections I Will Keep To The End

I'm Sure It's Wrong That You Were Never My Friend