Hey, ily!
Friend Group From Hell
[Verse 1]
Forced to hear the voices I hate
From the mouths you have loved always
The radio towers will outlive us
So pick up the phone again, love!
[Chorus]
You’re such a bad judge of character, so what does that make me?
You’re such a bad judge of character, so what does that make—
You’re such a bad judge of character, so what does that make me?
You’re such a bad judge of character, so what does that make me?
That make me
[Verse 2]
Why not live a life with purpose?
Why not live a life with purpose
More than just your useless, selfish
Fulfillment of your entertainment needs
I hope someday you realize exactly what you mean
[Chorus]
You’re such a bad judge of character, so what does that make me?
You’re such a bad judge of character, so what does that make me?
[Refrain]
And all your friends will gorge themselves
On all the sex and drugs and rock and roll
And all your friends will gorge themselves
But they won’t ever be full
And all your friends will gorge themselves
On all the sex and drugs and rock and roll
And all your friends will gorge themselves
But they won’t ever be full
And all your friends will gorge themselves
On all the sex and drugs and rock and roll
And all your friends will gorge themselves
But they won’t ever be full
And all your friends will gorge themselves
On all the sex and drugs and—rock and roll
And all your friends will gorge themselves
But they won’t ever be full!
[Instrumental Outro]