Might As Well Be Friends

I don't believe in your good fortune
So your aftershave smells sweet
You are blessed with inner vision
But on your tongue is yesterday's dead meat
The face is the same
The voice is the same
But the person behind those eyes has changed
Dance with me big sister
Whirl me around again
When you throw me round through leapers
We might as well be friends
We might as well be friends
We might as well be friends
We might as well be friends
We might as well be friends
Torture that calling
The ending is near
With the one who fell
With the one who was brave
So dreamy in hell
It makes you rebel
But if you change your life
You'll throw me as well
Me as well, me as well
I don't believe in your good fortune
So your aftershave smells sweet
We are blessed with inner vision
But on your tongue is yesterday's dead meat
The face is the same
The voice is the same
But the person behind those eyes has changed
The face is the same
The voice is the same
But the person behind those eyes has changed
Dance with me big sister
Whirl me around again
Throw me round big sister
We might as well be friends
We might as well be friends
We might as well be friends
We might as well be friends
We might as well be friends
Some have life easy
And some have it hard
Some life is well fed
And some life is starved
My life is my life
So don't play with me
What goes on on the inside
Is something you'll never see