Tekst:
Police The Friends

friends with me. If you're down with P. Well, then you're down with me. Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends

Prijevod: Tokyo Police Club. Prijatelji od p.

the code of lovers Death brings the highest act of love preserved for one another Friends, Friends, Friends Friends, Friends, Friends People say that what you are is only what you eat And my friends

I likes to eat my friends, I make no bones about it I likes to eat my friends, I couldn't do without it Ain't a man or poet, friend, I know just how you

the code of lovers Death brings the highest act of love preserved for one another Friends, Friends, Friends Friends, Friends, Friends People say that what you are is only what you eat And my friends

I likes to eat my friends and make no bones about it I likes to eat my friends, I couldn't do without it Ain't a man or poet, friend, I know just how

the hall I got home and told my Mom how my day went She said, "If they were laughing you don't need the, "Cause they're not good friends" For the

, five, four) You do anything you like, my friend (Three, two, one, one, one, one) But please man, don't call the police, man Why can we just be friends

or less I keep a bank for that don't know about the rest Copped another piece, hit the dark streets Rollin' once again, fuck the damn police Called up my friend