Lemonheads - Buddy Lyrics
She's comin overWe'll go out walkin'Make a call on the wayShe's in the phone booth nowI'm lookin' inThere comes a smile on her faceThere's still some of the same stuff we got yesterdayThere's still some of the same stuff we got yesterdayI'm too much with my selfI won't be someone elseI'm too much with my selfI won't be someone elseI'm too much with my selfI won't be someone elseSo we take off out Fiona's doorWalk untill it's light outsideLike before when we were on the phoneWe have to laugh,To look at each otherWe have to laugh,Cause we're not aloneAs the cars fly up King streetIt's enough to startle usIt's enough to startle usI love my drug buddyMy drugMy drug buddyI love,My drug buddyMy drugMy drug buddy