All my friends are dead
Their corpses lie in beds
They married young to anyone that was stupid enough to wed
All my friends have passed
May their memories last
They bought a home via mortgage loan to make them look the part
Ahhhhh
I'm a mess that should be clean
Ahhhhh
Born a child
And it's terminal
Born a child
And it's terminal
And it's terminal
All my friends now rot
Their pens have lost the plot
But Friday comes with substance fun so the weekdays can be forgot.
All I want to do is dream
Ahhhhh
Born a child
And it's terminal
Born a child
And it's terminal
And it's terminal
I can't be like them
I can't be my parents
I can't be like a them
I can't be my parents
Born a child
And it's terminal
Born a child
And it's terminal
Born a child
And it's terminal
And it's terminal
And it's terminal

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