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Genres: Rock
Total songs: 1
Year: 1989

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  1. Disappointed

Disappointed Lyrics - 9 - Public Image Limited

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 

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