Best Mates Forever

by lana   May 22, 2006


Sat in a room,just me and my friend
Them voices telling me how to send
Her down
Looked at her face,a smile with a frown
Them voices they wouldnt stop
Telling me after i\\\'d killed the slag oh i could just clean the blood with a mop
And after i\\\'d stabbed her to kill myself
That would be doing everyone a favour not myself
But i just couldnt do it look at her face
Staring at me in discrace
Shes saying Your arms look at them what the hell have you done
So straight back at her i just sad Oh come on its only a bit of fun
She knew from then that i had really gone
Yeah gone in the head
Mental
Right now these voices were taking it to far
Slit her throat go on go on
I scream so loud she dragged me to her car
Where the hell are you taking me
I ask her and she
stares at me all blank
Thanks
Shes says that to me over and over
But she aint drunk no shes sober
Shes driving like a maniac
Scared im scared im really scared
No but really you should have heard
The things she said they tears she cried
SMASH right into the lake
We both realised it was one big mistake
Sat together drowning..drowning
Well this is a kinda best mates thing
Sitting together and all we did,cried..cried..cried
Yeah on that night we both died
We drowned together
Told you we\\\'d be best mates forever

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