Fickle Friends

Always teaching me how to be When your folks are not here to see You cushion on the floor with me But I can't sleep And I don't wanna know you From another place we go I can't be everything that you're gooning for, The last thing I am sure Ooohooo, y

I'm not supposed to say that you are known For selling people's words a certain way. I'm caught in two, do I belong to you? There's no one I can use, You may not like the simple things, That others tend to choose, I'm onto you, when I have thought it