I miss my friends, to know that I’d have to die, to see ’em again
And I ask God, why I’m condemned?
Why? What’d I do to him? What did I do to him? Mmm
I miss my friends, to know that I’d have to die, to see ’em again
And I ask God, why I’m condemned?
Why? What’d I do to him? What did I do to him? Mmm
I miss my friends, to know that I’d have to die, to see ’em again
And I ask God, why I’m condemned?
Why? What’d I do to him? What did I do to him? Mmm
I miss my friends, to know that I’d have to die, to see ’em again