LANY – WHERE THE HELL ARE MY FRIENDS

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Where the hell are my friends?
Home alone, not again
Friday, wine, and the internet
The only love I seem to get

And I don’t, and I don’t, and I don’t know why
I don’t have anyone on a weekend night
Where the hell are my friends?
Where the hell are my friends?

Am I starting to hate California?
Why am I in L.A?
40 million in California
No one cares if I stay

Where the hell are my friends?
Out without me again
Friday, wine, and the internet
A life I wish I could forget

And I don’t, and I don’t, and I don’t know why
I don’t have anyone on a weekend night
Where the hell are my friends?
Do I have any friends?

Am I starting to hate California?
Why am I in L.A?
40 million in California
No one cares if I stay

Am I starting to hate California?
Why am I in L.A?
40 million in California
But God, I’m so in love with this place

Am I starting to hate California?
40 million in California

Am I starting to hate California?
Why am I in L.A?
40 million in California
But God, I’m so in love with this place

And I don’t, and I don’t, and I don’t know why
I don’t have anyone on a weekend night
Where the hell are my friends?
Where the hell are my friends?