Life Post-Mortem - Fake Lyrics

WELL THEY
Take you to the places
You don't really wanna go
And they smile right through your eyes
Like on a TV show
Something's got you thinking and
Well now you know
That you're going to the places
You don't really wanna go
But oh they're something special
Oh-oh they're so unique
And they give you the attention
That you always seem to seek
However right behind your back
They're calling you a freak
They kill your reputation
Oh the havoc that they wreak
Fake friends, fake friends
All you've got is fake friends
Justify their means just by calling it your end
And their fake friend's fake friend's
Sleeping with your boyfriend
Don't think you need them
Well I had a good best buddy
Oh I think his name was Kyle
And he told me that he loved me
That he'd be here for a while
Soon enough he dropped me
Said I had gone out of style
And while he said these awful things,
My goodness did he smile
Fake friends, fake friends
All you've got is fake friends
Raise a glass, they kick your ass and sell the things you send
And they're fake friends, fake friends
Stealing your pencils and pens
Don't think you need them
Well now everything I've ever loved
Is soon now, to be gone
They took the castle, queened the king
And knight the king to pawn
And now my favourite armchair's sitting
Out on my front lawn
THAT BASTARD KYLE WILL PAY FOR
EVERYBODY THAT HE'S WRONGED
'Cause a fake friend, fake friend
Meets his maker in the end
Adorable but horrible, you're hopeless to defend
From your fake friends, fake friends
Playing nice, playing pretend
DON'T
THINK
YOU
NEED
THEM

WELL THEY
Take you to the places
You don't really wanna go
And they smile right through your eyes
Like on a TV show
Something's got you thinking and
Well now you know
That you're going to the places
You don't really wanna go
But oh they're something special
Oh-oh they're so unique
And they give you the attention
That you always seem to seek
However right behind your back
They're calling you a freak
They kill your reputation
Oh the havoc that they wreak
Fake friends, fake friends
All you've got is fake friends
Justify their means just by calling it your end
And their fake friend's fake friend's
Sleeping with your boyfriend
Don't think you need them
Well I had a good best buddy
Oh I think his name was Kyle
And he told me that he loved me
That he'd be here for a while
Soon enough he dropped me
Said I had gone out of style
And while he said these awful things,
My goodness did he smile
Fake friends, fake friends
All you've got is fake friends
Raise a glass, they kick your ass and sell the things you send
And they're fake friends, fake friends
Stealing your pencils and pens
Don't think you need them
Well now everything I've ever loved
Is soon now, to be gone
They took the castle, queened the king
And knight the king to pawn
And now my favourite armchair's sitting
Out on my front lawn
THAT BASTARD KYLE WILL PAY FOR
EVERYBODY THAT HE'S WRONGED
'Cause a fake friend, fake friend
Meets his maker in the end
Adorable but horrible, you're hopeless to defend
From your fake friends, fake friends
Playing nice, playing pretend
DON'T
THINK
YOU
NEED
THEM