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All my friends and all my lovers are... dead

Some from cheap narcotics and others from... lead

The filthy rich and the dirt-dirt poor

Are all the same when they can't take no more

'Cause all my friends and all my lovers are... dead

A slit wrist leaves a mess

On the breakfast table, oh yes

Betta' cut deep 'fore you go to sleep

But in the morning you're the one who gonna have to clean

Days I've seen make a priest lose his beliefs

Like Kathy crawlin' 'cross the carpet in the bloodstained briefs

Chewin pills like she was starvin' for a taste of relief

Her last wind was in the trash can; couldn't beat the disease

All my friends and all my lovers are... dead

Some from cheap narcotics and others from... lead

Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні Friends And Lovers - Mickey Avalon