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Text: Zebrahead. Phoenix. All for None, And None for All.

Sticky hands and a crooked hook in his stride
Walking wonderland, are you taking me for a ride?
I know it's on again, I guess some friends are hard to eye
I can't deny, I can't see why

Smell blood in the water so attack, attack
Didn't know how far things feel off track
You wanna string me up, let me hang slash to slack
Attack, attack, stab me in the back

Bail out, go on, bail out
He never was a friend of mine

Try and try and never turn your back
As they are right behind you
Lying down as you fall

And all the true friends stab you in the front
And never take it back if you have what they want
So all for none and none for all

History and time are all we got
Dissecting lies and rumors in the thick of the plot
'Cause you're fucking up on purpose and that means a lot
These ties that rot, come and take a shot

You really need it bad so attack, attack
And what's a bust is our trust is fading to black
'Cause the heart inside your chest beats eroded and cracked
Attack, attack, stab me in the back

Bail out, go on, bail out
He never was a friend of mine

Try and try and never turn your back
As they are right behind you
Lying down as you fall

And all the true friends stab you in the front
And never take it back if you have what they want
So all for none and none for all

Bail out, go on, bail out
You let me down

Jumping off the third floor
Trust is out the back door
What are these friends for?
What are these friends for?
What are these friends for?

Try and try and never turn your back
As they are right behind you
Lying down as you fall

And all the true friends stab you in the front
And never take it back if you have what they want
So all for none and none for all
So all for none and none for all