You used to be the same as everybody
You used to walk the same line
But now you're sailing against the wind
Now you making up for lost time
You used to hold a flame for anybody
They just had to walk into your mind
You used to be the frame for any buddy
A friend to those into crime
You used to have the same name as anybody
You used cry the same game on the dime
You used fake the poker face
And now you just pour the wine
I wish you'd take advice from your long lost buddy
He's calling you on the telephone line
I should have asked you how was your bloody
Nose the last time it shined
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