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My so-called friends
Where are they now
I guess a love that bends
Isn?t worth much anyhow

They come and go
And talk their shit
And when I really need to know
All I get is spit in my eye

But the less I know the better
The faster I go jet-setter
I chase around the world
But I never get the girl

But it doesn?t really matter if
You won?t have any part of this
My scheme I?ve devised
Where my team is disguised
And we seem like ordinary guys
But surprise!

I'm hardly phased anymore
By your classless ways
It takes more than that to amaze me
These days.

I'm so messed up
never know what time it is
jet lag's the price you pay
When you play showbiz, kid.

But I talked so much as it were
That I made the local news
The boy has got the magic touch
And he can?t ever lose

Some people want to know
All about my history
And no one seems to care
That none of it?s not worthy

My present situation
Is no longer inspiration
My precious generation
Is killing their time
And behind their backs
I?m slipping thru the cracks

And it doesn?t really bother me
I just cut out any part of me
That?s been bruised
and abused, and misused
and confused.

I stayed up late
The night before
I slept the whole way on the plane
And now my neck is sore

Hello Girl
My so-called friends   Where are they now   I guess a love that bends   Isn?t worth much anyhow      They come and go   And talk their shit   And when I really need to know   All I get is spit in my eye      But the less I know the better   The faster I go jet-setter   I chase around the world   But I never get the girl      But it doesn?t really matter if   You won?t have any part of this   My scheme I?ve devised   Where my team is disguised   And we seem like ordinary guys   But surprise!      I'm hardly phased anymore   By your classless ways   It takes more than that to amaze me   These days.      I'm so messed up   never know what time it is   jet lag's the price you pay    When you play showbiz, kid.      But I talked so much as it were   That I made the local news   The boy has got the magic touch   And he can?t ever lose      Some people want to know   All about my history   And no one seems to care   That none of it?s not worthy      My present situation   Is no longer inspiration   My precious generation   Is killing their time   And behind their backs   I?m slipping thru the cracks      And it doesn?t really bother me   I just cut out any part of me   That?s been bruised   and abused, and misused   and confused.      I stayed up late   The night before   I slept the whole way on the plane   And now my neck is sore      Hello Girl