| My friends are degenerates
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| But I’d never change them
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| Liars, cheats, and hypocrites
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| Not the type for saving
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| Why do we tend to hurt one another?
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| Dividing up all the books by the covers
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| Like it ain’t hard enough simply being me
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| (Like it ain’t hard enough simply being me)
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| Or could I sum you up just by what I see?
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| In reality, everyone’s a lot more complicated
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| My friends are degenerates
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| But I’d never change them
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| Liars, cheats, and hypocrites
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| Not the type for saving
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| So they say
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| So they say
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| I get that look, more than I remember
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| Turning your nose up while we’re at dinner
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| Like how can he afford somethin' that I want?
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| (Like how can he afford somethin' that I want?)
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| Sold all your empathy, tell me what it cost
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| Character is who you are when no one’s watching
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| My friends are degenerates
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| But I’d never change them
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| Liars, cheats, and hypocrites
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| Not the type for saving
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| So they say
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| So they say
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| Like a moment of truth that you try to omit
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| Consequences retained for the judgement you give
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| When you finally find you’re the degenerate
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| It’s gonna hit like a brick
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| Like it ain’t hard enough simply bein' me
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| Or could I sum you up just by what I see?
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| My friends are degenerates
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| But I’d never change them
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| Liars, cheats, and hypocrites
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| Not the type for saving
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| So they say
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| So they say |