Friends
Sitting at the house
All alone
Called up my friends
On the phone
By myself
It was a glum
With my friends
We had some fun
We slashed some tires
With a knife
We egged a house
And ran for our life
After the cops
Stoped the riot
Back to my house
For some peace and quiet
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