All My Friends Lyrics

All my friends in magazines Got addicted to the word, 'leave' And they all wrote love songs that they believed Little lies and massive dreams
They all request that you slow down They all request that you slow down You've got to turn it around And make a save
There's a whore inside their bed The duvets wish that they were still wet And all the songs they wrote instead Your ex-lover is not dead
They all request that you slow down They all request that you slow down You've got to turn it around And make a save
All my friends in magazines Got addicted to the word, leave And all the old songs that you believe Once they stop you can't repeat You once, you stop you can’t repeat