Take a bag with your clothes
And leave your keys by the door
'Coz she never want to see you no more

Never should have listen to the serpent
You shot yourself in the foot again


Take your sad little face
And leave your pride at the door
'Coz she never gonna touch you no more

Never should have listen to the serpent
You shot yourself in the foot again


Face looks jaded
Clothes are faded
Keep walking on my friend


Face looks jaded
Clothes are faded

Keep walking on my friend
(Where he's gonna go to)
(Who to say hello to)

(They hate you down the social)

Face looks jaded

Clothes are faded
Keep walking on my friend
(Where he's gonna go to)

(Who to say hello to)
(They hate him in the ol' school)


Face looks jaded
Clothes are faded
Keep walking on my friend

(Keep walking on my friend)
(Keep walking on my friend)


Take a bag with your clothes
And leave your keys by the door
'Coz she never want to see you no more

Never should have listen to the serpent
You shot yourself in the foot again


Take your sad little face
And leave your pride at the door
'Coz she never gonna touch you no more

Never should have listen to the servant
You shot yourself in the foot again


Face looks jaded
Clothes are faded
Keep walking on my friend


Face looks jaded
Clothes are faded

Keep walking on my friend
(Where he's gonna go to)
(Who to say hello to)

(They hate him down the social)

Face looks jaded

Clothes are faded
Keep walking on my friend
(Where he's gonna go to)

(Who to say hello to)
(They hate him in the ol' school)


Face looks jaded
Clothes are faded
Keep walking on my friend

(Keep walking on my friend)
(Keep walking on my friend)