End Of Fashion - Counting Your Friends текст песни

Well I say just what I feel
Well I pray to God that we’re the only ones
Who ever give a damn
So that’s what you think
Well I’m counting my friends
And I say I do all right
Well I pray to God the only opposite you got
A one, two, three, four, your friends
Counting your friends
Uh oh well it’s not like that
Well it happened once again
I’m freaking, oh my God
And I say I do okay
Well I pray to God the enemy watches
As we fuck
Doesn’t bother me, count your friends
Well I say I do all right
count your friends
Uh oh, well, it’s not like that
Well, it happened once again
I’m freaking, oh my God
Ooh but she’s okay
'Cause she’s coming my way
I guess I’m okay
But I got nothing to say
Where we met just the the other day
Yes, well, I come home, I come home
I’m going home again
Well, it’s not like that
Well, it happened once again
I’m freaking, oh my God
Ooh but she’s okay
'Cause she’s coming my way
I guess I’m okay
But I got nothing to say
Where we met just the the other day
Yes, well, I come home, I come home
I’m going home again