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Material possessions stand High above respect, my friend They come and go, and it shows The truth and what lies beyond Living in this foreign land How does it feel, my friend They call your name, you call again There's no return, in the end Lie and cheat It's a friend you lack Cell phone's waiting So call her back And tell her to fuck off Take control While you still can Believe in nothing Make your stand In the middle of nowhere She don't care about your problems She don't care about your life She don't care about your problems She can't even find the right time Letras de canciones Wasted time, recycled air How does that make you feel Everything's got a name And it's not an easy thing to steal Lie and cheat It's a friend you lack Cell phone's waiting So call her back And tell her to fuck off Take control While you still can Believe in nothing Make your stand In the middle of nowhere They call your name, you call again There's no return, in the end From Letras Mania