[00:00.00] 作曲 : John McGeogh/Stephen Hague/Alan Dias/John Lydon/Lu Edmonds/Bruce Smith
[00:30.78]What friends are for?
[00:31.41]What friends are for?
[00:31.83]What friends are for?
[00:32.25]What friends are for?
[00:32.67]What friends are for?
[00:33.09]What friends are for?
[00:33.51]Promises, promises
[00:37.74]Old tired, worn out second hand sentences
[00:38.73]One thing, with you is certain
[00:44.58]You're a really sad person, so sad
[00:52.77]Disappointed a few people
[00:57.45]When friendship reared its ugly head
[01:02.16]Disappointed a few people
[01:06.15]Well, isn't that what friends are for?(What friends are for?)
[01:10.17]What friends are for?(What friends are for?)
[01:11.01]What are friends for?
[01:11.43]You, you're just a really bad person
[01:42.96]Who won't, you won't, listen to anyone
[01:46.05]No not you, with those half moon eyelids
[01:47.88]Just babbling on, your useless defenses, so sad
[02:03.51]Disappointed a few people
[02:07.77]When friendship reared its ugly head
[02:12.42]Disappointed a few people
[03:09.90]Well, isn't that what friends are for?(What friends are for?)
[03:11.10]What friends are for?(What friends are for?)
[03:11.94]What are friends for?
[03:12.42]This erratic haphazard, fluttering
[03:16.26]This toing and frowing, like a confused moth
[03:18.27]The collusion, illusion, it's all ad infinitum
[03:24.48]You're a really sad person, you're really so sad
[03:36.75]Disappointed a few people
[03:41.43]When friendship reared its ugly head
[03:46.11]Disappointed a few people
[03:56.40]Well, isn't that what friends are for?(What friends are for?)
[03:57.54]What friends are for?(What friends are for?)
[03:58.38]What are friends for?
[03:58.80]Fools and horses
[04:11.97]Running their courses
[04:13.26]And brow beaten down
[04:14.25]Like dust on the ground
[04:15.78]You cheat easily, like sweet charity
[04:23.61]And all of the bastards, the world despises
[04:25.74]Springing surprises in newer disguises
[04:26.61]You cheat easily, like all charity
[04:28.98]Fools and horses
[04:29.91]Running their courses
[04:30.60]And brow beaten down
[04:31.02]Like dust on the ground
[04:32.16]You cheat easily like sweet charity
[04:40.29]And all of the bastards, the world despises
[04:48.42]Springing surprises in newer disguises
[04:50.88]You cheat easily, like all charity
[05:03.24]Fools and horses
[05:06.18]Running their courses
[05:09.21]And brow beaten down
[05:09.63]Like dust on the ground
[05:14.31]You cheat easily like sweet charity

作曲 : John McGeogh/Stephen Hague/Alan Dias/John Lydon/Lu Edmonds/Bruce Smith
What friends are for?
What friends are for?
What friends are for?
What friends are for?
What friends are for?
What friends are for?
Promises, promises
Old tired, worn out second hand sentences
One thing, with you is certain
You're a really sad person, so sad
Disappointed a few people
When friendship reared its ugly head
Disappointed a few people
Well, isn't that what friends are for?(What friends are for?)
What friends are for?(What friends are for?)
What are friends for?
You, you're just a really bad person
Who won't, you won't, listen to anyone
No not you, with those half moon eyelids
Just babbling on, your useless defenses, so sad
Disappointed a few people
When friendship reared its ugly head
Disappointed a few people
Well, isn't that what friends are for?(What friends are for?)
What friends are for?(What friends are for?)
What are friends for?
This erratic haphazard, fluttering
This toing and frowing, like a confused moth
The collusion, illusion, it's all ad infinitum
You're a really sad person, you're really so sad
Disappointed a few people
When friendship reared its ugly head
Disappointed a few people
Well, isn't that what friends are for?(What friends are for?)
What friends are for?(What friends are for?)
What are friends for?
Fools and horses
Running their courses
And brow beaten down
Like dust on the ground
You cheat easily, like sweet charity
And all of the bastards, the world despises
Springing surprises in newer disguises
You cheat easily, like all charity
Fools and horses
Running their courses
And brow beaten down
Like dust on the ground
You cheat easily like sweet charity
And all of the bastards, the world despises
Springing surprises in newer disguises
You cheat easily, like all charity
Fools and horses
Running their courses
And brow beaten down
Like dust on the ground
You cheat easily like sweet charity