Текст песни My Friend Peter - Alkaline Trio
I
dont
care
who
you've
been
sleeping
with
these
days,
you're
out
of
my
hair
It's
growing
just
above
my
smiling
face
that
I
wear
Every
night
I
drink
myself
to
sleep
I'm
not
thinking
about
you,
not
thinking
about
anything
at
all
I
don't
care
who
you've
been
dining
with
these
days,
it's
more
than
fair
Much
rather
be
drinking
anyways,
with
my
friend
Peter
Who
lives
so
fucking
far
away,
yet
not
as
far
as
you
Even
though
you
live
right
down
my
fucking
street
And
I'm
tired
of
sleeping
with
myself
I'm
tired,
all
these
drinks
and
drugs
no
longer
help
I'm
tired
of
lying
about
not
thinking
of
you
Maybe
my
friend
Peter
can
tell
me
what
to
do
I
don't
care
who
you've
been
kissing
on
these
days,
it's
out
of
my
hands
And
in
my
mouth
with
such
a
pleasant
taste,
I
need
a
beer
To
wash
it
all
away
without
a
trace
And
then
I'll
drink
23
more
to
wipe
this
stupid
smile
off
my
fucking
face
I'm
tired
of
sleeping
with
myself
I'm
tired,
all
those
drinks
and
drugs
no
longer
help
I'm
tired
of
lying
about
not
thinking
of
you
Maybe
my
friend
Peter
can
tell
me
what
to
do
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