Fake friends
False friends
Friends that make me laugh
They call me "hunni"
With a cheery face
And say "you know you're my best mate"
They laugh at my best friends
"Let's do something together"
"Just us lot"
But "us lot" doesn't mean them
Last month it was Jen
This month its me
I wonder who it will be next
You know what,
You keep your false friends
I've got enough real ones of my own
They look after me just fine,
Hug me when I cry
And say "it'll all be alright"
They laugh at the jokes that I never make
And tell me one back in return
Remember that false friend
Next time you say "babez"
Remember they'll always be there
True friends
Real friends
Friends that dry my eyes
Friends that say "that really hurts"
Friends that say "it's alright"
And when they say 'us'
They mean all of us
Not just their 'best mate' at the time
