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You're only a part-time friend
And that's when they come to spend
And everyone knows your name
You only exist at night
God, what an awful life
And only yourself to blame
Oh, what's the use
I'm not pretending anymore
You're not a man
You're just a bag behind the door
Oh, what's the use
Why try pretending anymore
You're nothing real
You're just a deal
And nothing more
And that's all You're merely a pointless rush
A head that is full of dust
Your body is almost done
You're waiting to see the day
They come and take you away
At least you'll get out that way
You're only a part-time friend
And that's when they come to spend
And everyone knows your name
You only exist at night
God, what an awful life
And only yourself to blame
Oh, what's the use
I'm not pretending anymore
You're not a man
You're just a bag behind the door
Oh, what's the use
Why try pretending anymore
You're nothing real
You're just a deal
And nothing more
And that's all
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