Lyrics My Old Friends - Hiss Golden Messenger
With
my
old
friends
Solving
all
the
problems
of
the
world
So
please
fill
it
up
to
the
top
of
the
cup
Until
the
night
is
over
With
my
old
friends
Things
ain't
too
serious
I'm
just
another
liar
with
his
heart
on
fire
And
they
knew
me
when
it
started
With
my
old
friends
Every
time
we
look
over
our
shoulders
And
the
numbers
grow
fewer
But
the
stories
feel
truer
Because
we're
the
ones
that
wrote
'em
All
my
old
friends
Well,
sometimes
I
took
'em
for
granted
I
felt
the
world
turning
I
had
to
go
out
and
learn
it
for
myself
Before
I
could
go
back
again
But
my
old
friends
Don't
mind
my
transgressions
May
I
forgive
them
The
way
I've
been
forgiven?
My
old
friends
So
many
phases
and
stages
Haircuts
and
lovers
Guitars
and
getting
older
It's
something
to
believe
in
(something
to
believe
in)
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
It's
something
to
believe
in
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