My Friends

all my friends have crooked teeth
all my friends don't get much sleep
all my friends are open books
all my friends can't help but look
goddamn my friends
goddamn my friends

they gaze for meaning in the night
all my friends can't fly a kite
all my friends are broken clocks
hands held when they chose to stop
goddamn my friends
goddamn my friends

all my friends are all chained down
and they all say they hate this town
they take jesus name in vain
all my friends are all the same
goddamn my friends
goddamn my friends

and they opine for cosmic peace
for all the rich kids and the creeps
for all beginnings and the ends
we're all sick and we're all friends
goddamn my friends
goddamn my friends

and all my friends erase their poems
hate the man and hit the road
all my friends cant pay their tabs
all their moms divorced their dads
goddamn my friends
goddamn my friends

and they all sleep themselves awake
can't use stoves but they can bake
angry eye day meet the moon
all my friends they live in tombs
goddamn my friends
goddamn my friends

goddamn my friends
goddamn my friends