Letras: Broken Social Scene. All My Friends.

All my friends in magazines
Got addicted to the word a?˜leave'
And they all wrote songs that they believe
Little lies and massive dreams

And they all request that you slow down
You've got to turn it around
And make a save

There's a whore inside their bed
The duvets wish that they were still wet
And all the songs they wrote instead
Your ex-lover is not dead

And they all request that you slow down
You've got to turn it around
And make a save

All my friends in magazines
Got addicted to the word a?˜leave'
And all the songs that you believe
Once they stop you can't repeat
(Yeah) Once you stop you can't repeat