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Do your friends help you swerve or become an obstacle,

right in your windshield, right in your optical,

try to run each time, always comes back around,

to rip out your heart and mute every sound,

rise up from the ground and befriend your enemies,

cause even your best ones have secret identities,

a cop is still a cop, plain clothed or undercover,

an enemy is still an enemy; be him father, friend or brother,

don't even bother, once they love money,

no longer will they be the same, ain't even funny,

it all comes back to you, the forgotten come back around,

to tear a deep hole in your chest, life or town,

exhausted by trying to see through friendly grins,

i no longer care, i live through many sins,

even if at times of weakness when i'm givin in,

only need to pop a bottle, Henny always wins.