Baxter (these are my friends)

You know me, you know me You know- this is my homie (?) These are my friends These are definitely my friends This is the first lesson And me realizing I wasn't alone Fuck it Creeping through the night On a Routemaster bus One street to another And as I look around All I see is fragile hearts Hello, mate I'm not gonna be here forever Fuck it You are my friend Somewhere, we all remain together Their acceptance is making me feel a bit awkward Let's dance again, shall we? So, here we go Shoulders up Time out Here comes the routine All the pain and all the Cartier you can wear I wanna give you a big kiss on your sweaty forehead These are my friends These are my friends I love ya Let's dance again, shall we? (Brother, you're my brother, you know?) Fucking hate ya I don't mean that, actually I actually really like ya I got no fucking choice, now shut up I'm sorry --- Baxter (These Are My Friends) - Baxter Dury and Fred again..