Woorden:
Police The Friends Correct Lyrics

the code of lovers Death brings the highest act of love preserved for one another Friends, Friends, Friends Friends, Friends, Friends People say that what you are is only what you eat And my friends

the code of lovers Death brings the highest act of love preserved for one another Friends, Friends, Friends Friends, Friends, Friends People say that what you are is only what you eat And my friends

If I was old, they'd probably be a friend of me Since I'm young, they consider me the enemy They kill ten of me to get the job correct To serve, protect

where i lay my head people on their way are like on a different dimension i need no correction i got it right out in the trenches tonight some of my friends

Grabbin Me Release Me Cause You All Must Be Beneath Me Higher Than A Palm Tree Flyer Than A Jet Be If You Disrepect Me My Shooters Will Correct Ye Freaky

no one as lucky honey, don't you weep there is nothing as lucky, as easy, or free (Thanks to Chris & jake for correcting these lyrics)

cry I'm so tired of never sleeping The whole world wants what we're on Didn't make this up I learned, I learned it from a friend My friend is coming

cry I'm so tired of never sleeping The whole world wants what we're on Didn't make this up I learned, I learned it from a friend My friend is coming