The Mezingers

The Mezingers - My Friend Chris lyrics

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He said that I once told

Was to my parents a 10 years old

And I told something that it mattered

Not so...crucifixes

Me and my best friend Chris

We built our alibis from bricks

When we were questioned

We just read our scripts

I didn’t do it

The first crime I did

Was theft with my friend Chris

We packed our bags with toilet paper

Bars of soap and egg containers

And we targeted every one

Whoever seemed to do us wrong

Oh,I don’t know how the tide turned the sun

And maybe Einstein can’t express

The formula of mysteries of time

I lost the time

And maybe Kafka was a writer

But I was feeling

Like my name was senseless

In the first night when I got my...

With my friend Chris

We stole my mother’s bottle of vodka

Mixed it with some cans of Fresco

And we learned how our parents lived

And we found out that we were good at it

They meet me at the bottom

Or in between

And maybe Einstein can’t express

The formula of mystery of time

I lost the time

And maybe Kafka was a writer

But I was feeling

Like my name was senseless

So see you in hell

I’ll see you when I see you

I’ll see you when I see you

I’ll see you when I see you

I’ll see you in hell

I’ll see you when I see you

I’ll see you in hell

I’ll see you when I see you

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