Quinn XCII - Good Friend Lyrics
Quinn XCII - Good Friend Lyrics
(Verse)
She waits, he works, they live at night
Low pay, no way to stay polite
Too late to change the state of mind
Lights out, black on, too hearts are fine
Hops in his car, that's a bad blessing
Long night ahead, now she's mad stressing
time is on their side, but they're still shakin'
Gun in their hands, money for the taking
(Pre-Hook)
Then he feels her touch, it becomes all too much
(Hook)
Don't say goodbye, say hello to my good friend
See, he's all I know
Running high, ain't no shown, this is a hold-up
Hope you just know that
We steal to survive
(Verse 2)
She praise the change, they wisely would
Cause something's so bad from their livelyhood
He know it's tough but it's for their good
Left them all's out to burn like it's firewood
And in their hard days have each other still
Moving through motions like they know the drill
So when it comes the faith, they don't have a say
Grown up with these walls that they have to play
Ran sleight as hell but they're side-steppin'
Hearts on their sleeves to conceal weapons
Grate down the door but nobody's waking
Hand for the drawer, money for the taking
(Pre-Hook)
(Hook)
(Bridge)
What if this ends in ruin?
It could have happened anywhere.
Can't help but feeling human.
Look up at Wall Street millionaires.
(Hook)
(Verse)
She waits, he works, they live at night
Low pay, no way to stay polite
Too late to change the state of mind
Lights out, black on, too hearts are fine
Hops in his car, that's a bad blessing
Long night ahead, now she's mad stressing
time is on their side, but they're still shakin'
Gun in their hands, money for the taking
(Pre-Hook)
Then he feels her touch, it becomes all too much
(Hook)
Don't say goodbye, say hello to my good friend
See, he's all I know
Running high, ain't no shown, this is a hold-up
Hope you just know that
We steal to survive
(Verse 2)
She praise the change, they wisely would
Cause something's so bad from their livelyhood
He know it's tough but it's for their good
Left them all's out to burn like it's firewood
And in their hard days have each other still
Moving through motions like they know the drill
So when it comes the faith, they don't have a say
Grown up with these walls that they have to play
Ran sleight as hell but they're side-steppin'
Hearts on their sleeves to conceal weapons
Grate down the door but nobody's waking
Hand for the drawer, money for the taking
(Pre-Hook)
(Hook)
(Bridge)
What if this ends in ruin?
It could have happened anywhere.
Can't help but feeling human.
Look up at Wall Street millionaires.
(Hook)
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