 
Never felt bad lending a hand
I think you hoped I wouldn't be in a band
Broken ashtray I can always replace
I kick the door then I spit in your face
You are not my friend
Never ever again
Dream of sunsets with a drink in the sand
Of all my friends and losing money in the van
Remember holidays that weren't such a waste
And a broken jaw from a punch in the face
Picture perfect with a frame that pretends
To be a martyr for a cause with no end
I was thinking that you needed a break
What I meant was every bone in your face
A mental photo of discoloured eyes
Of dirty carpets and moistened thighs
These recollections I will keep to the end
I'm sure it's wrong that you were never my friend
 
| 1 | Never Had So Much Fun | 
| 2 | You can't move into my house | 
| 3 | Forever Malcolm Young | 
| 4 | Nothing's Wrong | 
| 5 | War | 
| 6 | Racist | 
| 7 | Mr. Charisma | 
| 8 | All your friends | 
| 9 | I miss my lung | 
| 10 | Do You Wanna Fight Me? |