F(R)iends (feat. Aidan Holmes)

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Chemical straightjacket
 Medicated, blasted
 All devoid of passion
 Serotonin crashing
 Hooked on pills you have to ration
 All of my friends are so strung out
 Slaves to the 'scripts they can't live without
 All of my friends are so strung out
 All of my friends are so strung out
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 Empty orange bottles cover the floor
 Go and see the doctor if you want more
 Empty orange bottles cover the floor
 Go and see the doctor if you want more
 All my friends are so strung out
 Slaves to the scripts they can't live without
 All my friends are so strung out
 Slaves to the scripts they can't live without
 Doctors selling smack with a fancy name
 Enabling the addicts is the core of the game
 Doesn't matter if you come from the slums or the burbs
 Kids be nodding off in the streets and the church
 Class reunion in the grave
 
 All my friends are slaves, class reunion in the grave
 (All my friends are slaves, class reunion in the grave)
 All my friends are so strung out
 Slaves to the 'scripts they can't live without
 All my friends are so strung out
 Slaves to the 'scripts they can't live without
 The same apologies circle this body
 Only to fall in line and eventually haunt me
 (I know)
 How it feels to have your blood thin
 Heavy head, dead to the world
 With nothing within
 Passing through capillaries
 Another goddamn toxic remedy
 All I wanna do is fill this hole
 I wanna feel so holy
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 Red, eyes
 Speak, lies
 Red, eyes
 Speak, lies
 

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Duration
02:45
Key
9
Tempo
135 BPM

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