#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the#
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.#
#-----------------------------------------------------------------------------#
Date: Thu, 30 Apr 1998 22:47:03 -0700
From: De La Rosa
Subject: p/pulp/like_a_friend.crd
LIKE FRIEND
From the Artist: Pulp
From the CD: This is Hardcore
By: Jose Zavala and Javier de la Rosa
If you have any questions, comments or corrections, please send me an
email to: [email protected]
Don't Bother saying you^?re sorry
Why don't you come in
Smoke all my cigaretts... again
Every time I get no further
How long has it been
Come on in now, wipe your feet, on my dreams
You take up my time
Like some cheap magazine
When I could have been learning something
Oh, Well you know what I mean
Oh, Iv'e done this before
And I will do it again
Come on and kill me baby, oh while you smile like a friend
Oh, and I'll come running
Just to do it Again...