My Poor Friend Me

My Poor Friend Me - Bad Religion

Lyrics by：Greg Graffin

Composed by：Greg Graffin

I know a man

Who doesn't have many friends

I know a place he lives

Where trouble never ends

I know it's hard for him

To read 'tween the lines

And his days are getting so much shorter

He simply turns away

Instead of bearing down

His what was combu laying

Ship is wait is down

He doesn't care

As long as he can wear the crown

I know this man all too well

It's my poor friend me

A portrayal of the great dichotomy

The great dichotomy

It's my poor friend me

And I'm running out of steam

I know there are people

Who are cynical and vane

They point their finger

'Cause they can't accept the blame

They live their lives

Under a blanket of shame and their progeny

Crawl from underneath it

Lately I've come

To see the solution

And it begins with me

But I'm so fallibly human

I've picked the lot

But will not turn the key

Of people running scared

We live breathe and die

Off to a world our

Time is slipping on by

We have solutions

But don't even try

And I feel I know

Just who to blame

It's my poor friend me

A reminder of a tragic history

Tragic history

It's my poor friend me

And I'm running out of steam