Victim's Family Amigos Letras:
It's just that little shred of doubt you choose,
that something I left out you use to get your way
because you say "you didn't spell it out". Or the
simple lack o' proof that makes for a perfect lame
excuse your nose grows and grows do you suppose I
know you're two quarts low on truth. Oh, the
things you put me through, a friendship built on
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guilt. To entertain you out of pity, to just to
shut you up. No there's nothing wrong, let's go
have some fun. A smoke to break the ice, maybe I'm
just too fuckin' nice... Oh, the things you put me
through, to bring me down to your level. Just to
make things tolerable, in hopes of something
better. But I don't see the change, and you don't
think it's needed. So one more lie for the road,
gee I hate to see you go.
Letras: Amigos Victim's Family [final]