At The Drive In - Embroglio Lyrics
I had a friend who diedFor something he really lovedI had a friend who stoodFor none of the aboveI had a friend whose experienceWas riddled with scarsWho got drunk one nightIn the trunk of louie p.s carI had a friend whod love to scare youAs was his affectionAnd tremble you didcause you werent worthy of his friendshipI had a friend, but nowHes stranded on the mesa street exitAnd sometimes Im jealouscause Im still at the intersectionI had a friend whose heart was too heavy to holdYes theres blood on the medianLike a boat without oarsDuct tape the cross on the brown colored boxSingle file line on the unpaved roadThey tipped their hats, respect for the deadIn juarez, mexico is where they buried my friendThere are no words to expressThe loss I feel since youve been awayYou made this typical sad songA physical classroomWhere I learned nothingJust flashes of your faceIts all a facade and nothing really matters nowHes stranded somewhere on the mesa street exitAnd sometimes Im jealous waiting at the intersectionI had a friend whose heart was too heavy to holdYes theres blood on the median like a boat without oarsIts all a facade, and nothing really matters now
