once upon a time, this friend of mine oh it seems so long ago now probably little more than just one year well this friend they fell in love so hard they thought that they might break apart (but it was probably little more than just the beer)
but well you see, everyone burns and everyone lies these are things that can’t be denied (what we gonna say come judgement day)
and so she says “i don’t fucking love you, i just love fucking you and yes i know it’s such a fucking shame, but we both know how things go it’s not my fault if you’ve got too cloe” i don’t fucking love you, i just love fucking you such a shame…
you see these things they’re ending all the time and i can’t let me be defined by someone elses fickle heart and this can’t end if i refuse to start everyone burns, everyone lies these are things you can’t deny (what we gonna say come judgement day)
and so you tell yourself: “i don’t fucking love you, i just love fucking you” and you know it’s such a fucking shame (the watchword here is caution i don’t want this thing distarting)