There's a solar flare out
Burning bridges
You've been walking your whole life
There's a fatal rupture
With the crowd who loved ya
And you're making plans to hide
Where are your friends, man?
Where are they now?
You lost your standing with the haters and the crowd
There's a feisty moon out
Wreaking havoc
On opinion's tide
It's a fickle thing that
But you gotta ace it
If you wanna be well liked
Where are your friends, man?
Where are they now?
You lost your standing with the haters and the crowd
Where are your friends, man?
Where are they now?
You lost your standing with the haters and the crowd, you did
There's a polar wind out
For your warm reception
Did you think you'd make it far?
If you've got an angle
Then you'd better use it
Cause they don't care who you are
Where are your friends, man?
Where are they now?
You lost your standing with the haters and the crowd
Where are your friends, man?
Where are they now?
You lost your standing with the haters and the crowd, you did
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