Jenny called me up on the phone last night But something bout the way she said how's your life Made me think What the hell is the point in this We're just talking for the sake of it Walked past the corner store Thank god I quit my job there Real life is such a bore I don't get what they're doing it for Where did I go wrong? Too late to fix my emotional shit I'm always better on my own And that's when the man on the tv said Cowboys don't have friends I never really cared about getting it right But something bout the way I do overtime Made me think What the hell am I doing this for Just to write a good metaphor Where did I go wrong? Too late to fix my emotional shit I'm always better on my own And that's when the man on the tv said Cowboys don't have friends Cowboys don't have friends