I do not want to be your friend
Kiss your cheek and not your lips
I don't want to shake your hand
When I could shake your hips
Yeah, I want to have your all
Feel your breath rise and fall
But you [bad word] when I call
No, I don't want to be your friend

I do not want to be your friend
I thought we were above that state
I could not make you love me more
I broke my hand on heavens gate
My angel's gone, I took a fall
Concussions crown was all I wore
When my mind met the floor
I do not want to be your friend

License my roving hands
And let them go
Above, before, between
Behind, below

And all those secret parts of you
I won't, I cannot give them back
The scattered signs, the whispered clues
Indelible as tattoo scars and tear tracks
As much as me, as much as you
The smile, the laugh, the sneer, the kiss
I do not want to be your friend
I just have no belief in this

I do not want to be your friend
How could you forget the words I wrote?
Declared for all the world to see
Signed in blood across your throat
I lost my hip, I blew my cool
I thought we'd burnt that book [bad word] Now here I stand the [bad word]  fool
I just want to make love to you