Lyrics: Friend?

Living a lie, let's not pretend That you like me or we are friends We can call it for the few That are listening tonight We'll divide the dream cut the loss Feel no pain, you can fuck the fame You can fuck the fame For the ones that are listening All this time that I called you friend I won't be there for you again All this time that I called you friend I won't be there for you again Your future's bleak, you better save your skin It's that flesh you smell, it's that skin you're in Your soul is rotting as well as your inners Your mind and teeth they're getting thinner Selfish, self-sustaining Regrets, unmistaking Fuck the fame, you can fuck the fame For the ones that are listening All this time that I called you friend I won't be there for you again All this time that I called you friend I won't be there for you again Sleep well, sleep tight You know this song is about you don't you? All this time that I called you friend I won't be there for you again All this time that I called you friend I won't be there for you again