Friends For Never
The Midnight BeastVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
One day we're friends forever,
Next day we're friends for never,
Who say, you say, we're best friends,
I say, he say, till the end.
Our friendships like a slice of chocolate cake,
You're the icing, you'd be the sponge,
When we're together we become,
A perfect way to end a perfect dinner time,
Quite substantial glass of wine,
A tasty mint goes down a treat, and helps my
indigestion.
Digest this factual piece of evidence,
I'm your butter, you're my toast,
The gravy on my Sunday roast,
-I'm not a fan of your roasts,
What do you mean?
You told me that you liked the one I cooked the other
day
-I don't remember
You said you liked the sprouts
-I don't know what to say.
Then you should shut your mouth.
One day we're friends for ever,
Go take some singing lessons
What was that?
Nothing twat.
You're a prick
Eat my shit,
No thank you,
It wouldn't be nice.
Our friendships kind of like a prostitute,
(How?)
Quite worn out, yet still quite fit,
Quite nice arse, great pair of tits.
Well, that's not relevant,
Isn't it?
You're full of shit, and that what's relevant
Is it?
I'm going to have a think,
Will you tell me what you think of?
No.
Play this twice during the rap part:
Enter, uh
One day we're friends, the next we're not,
It's so confusing the why's and what's
What the hell,
I thought we were friends just now,
Then I remembered, we had a row (oh yeah)
We're like Bradd Pitt and Angela,
But we don't have a child from Cambodia
Uh uh
I'm sick and tired of us having no fun,
Stop being pussy's, and go and work your problems out
son,
'coz i'm done
One day we're born together (one day we're born)
Next day it's stormy weather (next day we're torn)
Who say, you say we're not friends
I say, he say, fuck you bender
One day i'm your blood brother,
Next day its, fuck your mother
-no offence, tell your mum I think she's quite nice,
that particular dig was directed at you and not your
mother.
My mother used to have a nice smile on her face, till
dad went out to get some more milk.
He never did come back...
then instrumental ending that goes something like this:
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Readable chord sheet for Friends For Never by The Midnight Beast
[C] [G] One day we're friends forever, [Am]Next day we're [Em]friends for never, [F]Who say, you say, [G]we're best friends, [F]I say, he say, [G]till the end. [C]Our friendships [G]like a slice of [Am]chocolate cake,[Em] You're the [F]icing, you'd be the[C] sponge, When we're[F] together we [G]become, [C]A perfect way to [G]end a perfect [Am]dinner time, Quite subs[Em]tantial glass of [F]wine, A tasty [C]mint goes down a [F]treat, and helps my [G]indigestion. [C]Digest this [G]factual piece of [Am]evidence, I'm your [Em]butter, you're my [F]toast, The gravy [C]on my Sunday [F]roast, -I'm not a fan of your [G]roasts, [C]What do you mean? You [G]told me that you liked the one I [Am]cooked the other day [Em]-I don't remember You [F]said you liked the sprouts [C]-I don't know what to [F]say. Then you should shut your [G]mouth. [C]One day we're [G]friends for ever, [Am]Go take [Em]some singing lessons [F]What was that? Nothing twat. [G]You're a prick [F]Eat my shit, No thank you, It [G]wouldn't be nice. [C]Our friendships [G]kind of like a [Am]prostitute, [Em](How?) Quite worn [F]out, yet still quite [C]fit, Quite nice [F]arse, great pair of [G]tits. Well, that's not [C]relevant, Isn't it? You're [G]full of shit, and that what's [Am]relevant Is it? I'm [Em]going to have a think, [F]Will you [C]tell me what you think [F]of? [G]No. Play this twice during the rap part: [C]En[G]te[Am]r, [Em]uh [F] [C] [F] [G] One day we're friends, the next we're not, It's so confusing the why's and what's What the hell, I thought we were friends just now, Then I remembered, we had a row (oh yeah) We're like Bradd Pitt and Angela, But we don't have a child from Cambodia Uh uh I'm sick and tired of us having no fun, Stop being pussy's, and go and work your problems out son, 'coz i'm done [C]One day we're [G]born together (one day we're born) [Am]Next day it's [Em]stormy weather (next day we're torn) [F]Who say, you say [G]we're not friends [F]I say, he say, [G]fuck you bender [C]One day i'm [G]your blood brother, [Am]Next day its, [Em]fuck your mother [F]-no offence, tell your mum I [G]think she's quite nice, that par[F]ticular dig was di[G]rected at you and not your mother. My mother used to have a nice smile on her face, till dad went out to get some more milk. He never did come back... then instrumental ending that goes something like this: [C] [G] [Am] [Em] [F] [C] [F] [G] [C]