Fisher of Men
Lyrics
I hate my friends, I hate my friends
That phony holy rolling girlfriend
The money she wears in her teeth
I hate my friends, let me say it again
Nice and clear
I want a halo for my baby
Know all that I'm dreaming is true
It's why I hate my friends
It's why I hate my friends
I've been thinking it through
Nothing is true
But if you want to squawk, I'll listen
And we can talk about the master
And what it takes to believe
And why I hate my friends
It's why I hate my friends
It's why I hate my friends
It's why I hate my friends
Oh, I'm a fisher of men
Oh, I'm a fisher of men
Oh, I'm a fisher of men
And I ain't got time for a season of sin
Oh, I only see your face in pictures
It's all that I want in this world
It's why I hate my friends
It's why I hate my friends
It's why I, It's why I
Oh, I'm a fisher of men
Oh, I'm a fisher of men
I'm a, oh, I'm a fisher of men
And I ain't got time for a season of sin
Writer(s): RICHARD CHARLES EDWARDS
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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