They reduce you to somebody's partner That something I hate Minimize all the things that you offer Like you're scraps on a plate And I see you spinning around in a horrible place Where your friends aren't your friends anymore But we all have the cards They're just lost in our pockets We're pickup up change and the shit that they toss us We all have the cards, you'll see Don't let them bring you there Don't let them cut your hair ♪ Is that your friend or your drinking buddy? First call or the understudy? Was I your friend or your drinking buddy? First call or the understudy? Is that your friend or your drinking buddy? First call or the understudy? And I've got real good friends on the weekends You've got some real good friends on the weekends You've got some real good friends on the weekends And then they're gone