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Paroles de la chanson Make Friends par Hiatus Kaiyote
You don't make friends, you recognize them
Yeah, woah-woah
She is a wild thing
She's down-to-earth
She's on my wavelength, and
She's not hard work
Never looking to partner
She's got her own thing down
And it's never a problem
When she hangs around
Too many people, some of them rotten
Where are the good ones, how do we find them?
What is it for?
Yeah, woah-woah
She is a wild thing
She's down-to-earth
She's on my wavelength, and
She's not hard work
Never looking to partner
She's got her own thing down
And it's never a problem
When she hangs around
Too many people, some of them rotten
Where are the good ones, how do we find them?
What is it for?
Who we like? Who we ignore?
You don't make friends, you recognize them
Yeah, woah-woah
He is a wild thing
He's down-to-earth, yeah
He's on my wavelength, and
He's not hard work (He's not hard work)
Never looking to partner
He's got his own thing down
And it's never a problem for me
When he hangs around
What is it for?
Who we like? Who we ignore?
You don't make friends, you recognize them
Yeah, woah-woah
Yeah
You don't make friends, you recognize them
Yeah, woah-woah
He is a wild thing
He's down-to-earth, yeah
He's on my wavelength, and
He's not hard work (He's not hard work)
Never looking to partner
He's got his own thing down
And it's never a problem for me
When he hangs around
What is it for?
Who we like? Who we ignore?
You don't make friends, you recognize them
Yeah, woah-woah
Yeah
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I could be a ride-or-die
I could be the sun
I could be a pain in your ass
I could give you all my yum-yum
I'm so sentimental
Socrates straight
Let me be your darling
Maybe you're the same
You could recognize it
I want you to recognize it
Too many people, some of them rotten
Where are the good ones, how do we find them?
They are the wild ones
They're down-to-earth, yeah
I could be a ride-or-die
I could be the sun
I could be a pain in your ass
I could give you all my yum-yum
I'm so sentimental
Socrates straight
Let me be your darling
Maybe you're the same
You could recognize it
I want you to recognize it
Too many people, some of them rotten
Where are the good ones, how do we find them?
They are the wild ones
They're down-to-earth, yeah
They on my wavelength, and
They not hard work
Never looking to partner
They got their own thing down
And it's never a problem for me
When they hang around
What is it for?
Who we like? Who we ignore?
You don't make friends, you
You don't make friends, you
You don't make friends, you recognize them
Yeah, woah-woah
I want you to recognize me
I want you to
I want you to recognize me
I want you to
They not hard work
Never looking to partner
They got their own thing down
And it's never a problem for me
When they hang around
What is it for?
Who we like? Who we ignore?
You don't make friends, you
You don't make friends, you
You don't make friends, you recognize them
Yeah, woah-woah
I want you to recognize me
I want you to
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