Old Friend

old friend dont you know its over?
 old friend cant you understand?
 slap your back i can no longer
 i can only shake your hand
 it's been so long, and things are so difrent
 memory lane's a dead end street
 your presence tence is remenisen
 i cant rehash it, i wont repeat
 your not so sure about tomorrow
 you try to beg and steal and borrow
 yesterday sweet parting sorrow
 you hold it over my head like a rusty aks
 the good old days are good and gone now
 thats why they are good, because they are gone
 but our conversation turns the cow tow
 we kiss the pasts ass all night long
 old friend dont you know its over?
 old friend cant you understand?
 slap your back i can no longer
 i can only shake your hand