WAY TOO MANY FRIENDS

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Stop calling my bluff, if you wanna make amends
Don't call you enough, not as much as I intend
I-I don't say it enough, but I'll thank you in the end
Might delay a few events, on the day it just depends

I got way too many friends, I got way too many friends
I got way too many friends, I got way too many, yeah
Tell 'em that I miss 'em, now playing some pretend
I can't tell you what it's really 'bout eight times out of ten

I got way too many friends, I got way too many friends
I got way too many friends, I got way too many
I got way too many friends, I got way too many friends
I got way too many friends, I got way too many
I got way too many friends, I got way too many friends
I got way too many friends, I got way too many
I got way too many friends, I got way too many friends
I got way too many friends, I got way too many (ah, ah)

Had to put something on, my buttons gotta be tucked into my pants
Had to be shut in like it was nothing, I got a judgement in advance
Done and dusted you cannot touch this 'cause I'm reluctant when I dance
It's so similar, a visitor who never got a chance
I can't tell 'em that I miss 'em now, make it one and done
Didn't fit, I took a different route, make it one of one
In the thick I had to figure out if I jumped the gun
Couldn't resist, I had to pin it down till I was undone
And I

Stop calling my bluff if you wanna make amends
Don't call you enough, not as much as I intend
I-I don't say it enough but I'll thank you in the end

I got way too many friends, I got way too many friends
I got way too many friends, I got way too many
I got way too many friends, I got way too many friends
I got way too many friends, I got (friends I got, friends I got, friends, I got)

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