Secret Lives Of The Freemasons The Death Of... lyrics

You blacken me
And then you walk away
In a pool of blood
You attack me like lions would

Sinking in this water
The dirt in mouth makes mud
I have no strength left
To undo what they have done

We bet on nothing
A losing horses head
We kept on cutting
Till you ripped me to shreds

With friends like these
I don't need friends at all
With friends like these
You vultures, you cowards

With friends like these
I don't need friends at all
With friends like these
You vultures, you cowards

Oh my, my, how you have grown
Into a bunch of backstabbing murderers
Well, first you caught me out and then you took me down
We know all about you, well, you are our friends now

We bet on nothing
A losing horses head

We kept on cutting
Till you ripped me to shreds

With friends like these
I don't need friends at all
With friends like these
You vultures, you cowards

With friends like these
I don't need friends at all
With friends like these
You vultures, you cowards

Monumental people, living monumental lives
Monumental people, living in monumental times
Monu-monumental people, living in monumental lives
Monumental people living these monumental times

With friends like these
I don't need friends at all
With friends like these
You vultures, you cowards

Oh, you were so devilish
Devilish you were, oh no
Devilish, devilish you were, oh no
Devilish, devilish you were, oh no
Devilish, devilish you were, oh no