Zebrahead - With Friends Like These, Who Needs Herpes lyrics
[Zebrahead - With Friends Like These, Who Needs Herpes lyrics]
I'm breaking this wall down
Everybody's looking like they know what
I want to say no way to go back now
Another scar healing
But there's more coming on the way
(I hear you screaming your lungs out)
You say you feel helpless
But I tell you that I feel the same
(We are all coming unwound)
The burden is so heavy and we
Can't shoulder all the blame
We're not the lost, not the dead
Not the dying
Decayed, we're the ones who are living
With the mess that you
Made, Never quit, deal with it
Yeah, we're sick of it (Whoa) let's go
Whoa-whoa are you listening?
Whoa-whoa can you hear me?
We don't need your problems
We don't need apologies whoa-whoa
Are you listening? Whoa oh oh
Can you blame me? There is such a fine line
Between friends and enemies
Everybody says to let go i try and I try
But I think I'm just conditioned this way
I'll take your word if you say so
But I know that you're lying when
You say things will be okay
(Sick and tired of the status quote)
All our worst intentions are starting to
See the light of day
(We won't admit it, but we all know)
Things don't change without casualties
Along the way
We're not the lost, not the dead
Not the dying
Decayed, we're the ones who are living
With the mess that you
Made, Never quit, deal with it
Yeah, we're sick of it (whoa) Let's go
Whoa-whoa are you listening?
Whoa-whoa can you hear me?
We don't need your problems
We don't need apologies whoa-whoa
Are you listening? Whoa oh oh
Can you blame me? There is such a fine line
Between friends and enemies yo
Farewell apathy, what's up to arms
Discord in hordes in the eye of the storm
Obscene machines that have nurtured us
Traitor, raider, don't press your luck
Farewell apathy, what's up to arms
Discord in hordes in the eye of the storm
This melancholy menace has infected us
Invader, hater, this fucking sucks
Whoa-whoa are you listening?
Whoa-whoa can you hear me?
We don't need your problems
We don't need apologies whoa-whoa
Are you listening? Whoa oh oh
Can you blame me? There is such a fine line
Between friends and enemies
(Whoa oh oh oh) and enemies
(whoa oh oh oh) and enemies
Everybody's looking like they know what
I want to say no way to go back now
Another scar healing
But there's more coming on the way
(I hear you screaming your lungs out)
You say you feel helpless
But I tell you that I feel the same
(We are all coming unwound)
The burden is so heavy and we
Can't shoulder all the blame
We're not the lost, not the dead
Not the dying
Decayed, we're the ones who are living
With the mess that you
Made, Never quit, deal with it
Yeah, we're sick of it (Whoa) let's go
Whoa-whoa are you listening?
Whoa-whoa can you hear me?
We don't need your problems
We don't need apologies whoa-whoa
Are you listening? Whoa oh oh
Can you blame me? There is such a fine line
Between friends and enemies
Everybody says to let go i try and I try
But I think I'm just conditioned this way
I'll take your word if you say so
But I know that you're lying when
You say things will be okay
(Sick and tired of the status quote)
All our worst intentions are starting to
See the light of day
(We won't admit it, but we all know)
Things don't change without casualties
Along the way
We're not the lost, not the dead
Not the dying
Decayed, we're the ones who are living
With the mess that you
Made, Never quit, deal with it
Yeah, we're sick of it (whoa) Let's go
Whoa-whoa are you listening?
Whoa-whoa can you hear me?
We don't need your problems
We don't need apologies whoa-whoa
Are you listening? Whoa oh oh
Can you blame me? There is such a fine line
Between friends and enemies yo
Farewell apathy, what's up to arms
Discord in hordes in the eye of the storm
Obscene machines that have nurtured us
Traitor, raider, don't press your luck
Farewell apathy, what's up to arms
Discord in hordes in the eye of the storm
This melancholy menace has infected us
Invader, hater, this fucking sucks
Whoa-whoa are you listening?
Whoa-whoa can you hear me?
We don't need your problems
We don't need apologies whoa-whoa
Are you listening? Whoa oh oh
Can you blame me? There is such a fine line
Between friends and enemies
(Whoa oh oh oh) and enemies
(whoa oh oh oh) and enemies