Youth Brigade

this is a story of so-called friends,
just opportunist, take what they can trust and honour
are words to them they smile while they stab you in
the back me i got my reasons,
you really want to know theres not too much to tell
you say that its hurt feelings i don't think betrayal's
the mark of true friends i won't have to say it again
can't look me in the eye your no friend of mine no
reason no reason your just an asshole screw me out
of everything i've worked hard for you say its just
business nothing personal,
you know i'll understand i say it's obvious what a
fool i was to trust you never do it again.
i don't need anybody to tell me what friends are for
only for money coud you be such whores tell you what
you want to hear take away allthe things you hold dear
and they stab you in the back,
so that's my story you know how it ends,
don't let yourself get duped by a friend.
trust and honour are words to them,
they smile while they stab you in the back.