A E Bm My computer thinks I'm gay, I threw that piece of junk away On the Champs-Elysees, as I was walking homeA E Bm This is my last communique, down the superhighway All that I have left to say, in a single tomeA I got too many friends, too many peopleE Bm That I'll never meet, and I'll never be there forG I'll never be there for, cause I'll never be thereA E Bm If I could give it all away, will it come back to me someday Like a needle in the hay or an expensive stoneA E Bm But I got a reason to declaim, the applications are to blameFor all my sorrow and my pain, of feeling so aloneA I got too many friends, too many peopleE Bm That I'll never meet, and I'll never be there forG I'll never be there for, cause I'll never be thereA Too many friends, too many peopleE Bm That I'll never meet, and I'll never be there forG I'll never be there for, cause I'll never be there InterludeA E Bm My computer thinks I'm gay, what's the difference anyway When all the people do all day, is staring to a phoneA I got too many friends, too many peopleE Bm That I'll never meet, and I'll never be there forG I'll never be there for, cause I'll never be thereA Too many friends, too many peopleE Bm That I'll never meet, and I'll never be there forG I'll never be there for, cause I'll never be thereA E Bm I'll never be there, I'll never be thereG Bm I'll never be there, I'll never be there
Too Many Friends
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Composição: Placebo, Stefan Olsdal, Bill Lloyd e Steven Forrest
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