Friends

FRIENDS

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I laugh on you, you laugh on me

We laugh together on the third

I don’t know me, you don’t know you

But the one we point is a nerd

 

She goes with him, he goes with her

But who the hell are those two

I need to know, you need to know

What really, all others do

 

It makes my day it makes yours

When together we hang out

But if I’m alone, you are alone

Why should we both shout

 

I come with you, you come with me

Together we saw everything

But if I saw me and you saw you

We would have seen nothing

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