Friend of a friend, gambled with a bad hand again
Trying to fill the hole inside his head from a smoke stained vegas bed
Friend of a friend, down on his hands and knees again
Looking for his tab of LSD and I never saw him again

But I love it and I just can’t get enough

Cause I’m a sick puppy and I need some love
I’ve been struggling, I’ve been drowning in the tub
Faces come and go but I don’t mind
I’m a sick puppy and I love it

Friend of a friend down in Tampa at the river bend
Put his Jeep into an orange tree
It makes me laugh every now and then

These friends of friends remind us of the where and when
Wouldn’t mind if they forgot my name
What a trip we’re living in