My Thing - Friska Viljor

There was this girl I used to know

I was in love

She was the worst thing I had ever seen

But then I thought I found my teenage queen

When I called she wasn’t home

I’ll be to know she was the worst champ in the making

And girls like that from now would be my thing

So how would you like to be my friend

Weak people, weak people always seem to laugh

I’ll come down I’ll be gone

I’ll come down I’ll be caught

So move on I had a friend I used to know

He had my trust

I shared my darkest secrets with him

I always thought he was an honest being

When we talked he spiked his ears

And spread my word to the pretty girls …

And friends like that would always be my thing

So how would you like to be my friend

Weak people, weak people always seem to laugh

I’ll come down I’ll be gone

I’ll come down I’ll be caught

I’ll come down I’ll be gone

I’ll come down I’ll be caught

So move on