Talking

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They should really be talking
It's a shame, a shame to see
This is the end of a beautiful friendship
Now they're blood-sworn enemies

A shake of the hand, look in the eyes, we had a deal
I scratched it in my arm so you'd know it was real
Promises, promises, your promises are lies
We're gonna hate each other for the rest of our lives

Why should I compromise with that backstabbing swine

They should really be talking
It's a shame, a shame to see
This is the end of a beautiful friendship
Now they're blood-sworn enemies

A counterattack starts with sorry
How do you come back from that
You curried all my sympathy and painted it black
Honestly, sincerity, the first ones to die
When you show up uninvited with your army of spies

Why should I compromise with that backstabbing swine

They should really be talking
It's a shame, a shame to see
This is the end of a beautiful friendship
Now they're blood-sworn enemies

They should really be talking
It's a shame, a shame to see
This is the end of a beautiful friendship
Now they're blood-sworn enemies

They should really be talking
It's a shame, a shame to see
This is the end of a beautiful friendship
Now they're blood-sworn enemies

How do you do, do ya
How do you do, do ya
How do you do, do ya do
How do you do

How do you do, do ya
How do you do, do ya
How do you do, do ya do
How do you do