Every Type of Friend

We're all lonely in the end
But we all could use a hand
Then again
I've got every type of friend
The best ones
The rude ones
The old ones
The new ones
The worst ones
The great ones
The real ones
And the fake ones
Again and again
I've got every type of friend
And again and againI've got every type of friend
And if you **** me over even once backthen
I still don't ever want to see your face againI try to forget that it ever had happened
You're not someone I call a friend

You're not like a single one of them
The best ones
The rude ones
The old ones
The new ones
The worst ones
The great ones
The real ones
And the fake ones
A. gain and again
I' ve got every type of friend
And again and again
I' ve got every type of friend
Here come the ves men
And here comes the bums
Here come the leeches from the swamp
To drain my blood
So where are the people who know
How to lift me up?
Where did my friends go?I miss them all so much
The best ones
The rude ones
The old ones
The new ones
The worst oneshe great ones
The real ones
And the fake ones
Again and againI've got every type of friend
And again and againI've got every type of friend