Lyrics:
Song Old Friend

bag beside you and seven different kinds of light welling up inside of you you smeared citrus pulp all over me, it felt okay good old east rutherford

bag beside you and seven different kinds of light welling up inside of you you smeared citrus pulp all over me, it felt okay good old east rutherford

thinkin' of you, cant stop thinkin' of you. Old friend where you headed for now, Old friend where you headed for now, Old friend where you headed for now, Old friend

Some people talk Just to hear their lips rattle Got their high positions Same old ship but with a different paddler Told me that I had to get commercialized

, na, na) He lived in sector 10 He had a friend name miller man [Incomprehensible] So strong for so long All I wanna do is sing my simple song Square

should be rudely barging in On a white veil occasion But you are not the kind of boy Who should be marrying the wrong girl I sneak in and see your friends

Just like the white winged dove sings a song Sounds like she's singing, ?Ooo, ooo, ooo? Just like the white winged dove sings a song Sounds like she's

girl seduce us, they come in Deuces when I cut em off they always become a nuisance n-ggas take my old flows and they take my old swag he just took my old

even if you wish me the opposite ? I stay on my job Try to pray to keep my heart from going harm And I aint perfect, you know that from old me My life