Learn from Your Friends Lyrics
| Song | Learn from Your Friends |
| Artist | Carlon |
| Album | Johari Window |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : McGlynn, Williams | |
| She sings out the soap opera that tells me I'm a liar | |
| And she needs secrets of her own | |
| I trick her into caring like someone who pulls the fire alarm | |
| Impose my taste like the flavor of the weak | |
| Just one more fight and I'll be strong | |
| Do you know not enough to know there's a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Jingle, shake like change in a tin | |
| When I quote myself from times when I was on | |
| Viewed through the lights of the city we are in | |
| The exclusion that sets you of but not alone | |
| Do you know not enough to know there's a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Do you know not enough to know there's a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| No, please don't you leave me now | |
| I'm not your boy but you're not certainly my girl | |
| Well, my friends tell me over time | |
| If you think you know me then you're no friend of mine | |
| Well now I'm wearing fur but fur was last year and last year was a day | |
| An Easter of laughter in the form of sinful speech | |
| The expense in other words we don't mind | |
| An instance of knowing more than I'm showing | |
| Informed beyond my reach | |
| The congestion that never lets you shine | |
| Do you know not enough to know there's a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Do you know not enough to know there's a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| And my judgment's as good as yours | |
| My cleverness all but mine | |
| My t-shirt can open doors | |
| But it's losing its key over time |
| zuo qu : McGlynn, Williams | |
| She sings out the soap opera that tells me I' m a liar | |
| And she needs secrets of her own | |
| I trick her into caring like someone who pulls the fire alarm | |
| Impose my taste like the flavor of the weak | |
| Just one more fight and I' ll be strong | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Jingle, shake like change in a tin | |
| When I quote myself from times when I was on | |
| Viewed through the lights of the city we are in | |
| The exclusion that sets you of but not alone | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| No, please don' t you leave me now | |
| I' m not your boy but you' re not certainly my girl | |
| Well, my friends tell me over time | |
| If you think you know me then you' re no friend of mine | |
| Well now I' m wearing fur but fur was last year and last year was a day | |
| An Easter of laughter in the form of sinful speech | |
| The expense in other words we don' t mind | |
| An instance of knowing more than I' m showing | |
| Informed beyond my reach | |
| The congestion that never lets you shine | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| And my judgment' s as good as yours | |
| My cleverness all but mine | |
| My tshirt can open doors | |
| But it' s losing its key over time |
| zuò qǔ : McGlynn, Williams | |
| She sings out the soap opera that tells me I' m a liar | |
| And she needs secrets of her own | |
| I trick her into caring like someone who pulls the fire alarm | |
| Impose my taste like the flavor of the weak | |
| Just one more fight and I' ll be strong | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Jingle, shake like change in a tin | |
| When I quote myself from times when I was on | |
| Viewed through the lights of the city we are in | |
| The exclusion that sets you of but not alone | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| No, please don' t you leave me now | |
| I' m not your boy but you' re not certainly my girl | |
| Well, my friends tell me over time | |
| If you think you know me then you' re no friend of mine | |
| Well now I' m wearing fur but fur was last year and last year was a day | |
| An Easter of laughter in the form of sinful speech | |
| The expense in other words we don' t mind | |
| An instance of knowing more than I' m showing | |
| Informed beyond my reach | |
| The congestion that never lets you shine | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| Do you know not enough to know there' s a cause to an end | |
| And I cringe at the casual disguise that I learn from my friends | |
| And my judgment' s as good as yours | |
| My cleverness all but mine | |
| My tshirt can open doors | |
| But it' s losing its key over time |
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