Friends - Dangerous

I am not at all polite
for who do you of me have
sometimes dangerous
when I stand up face I choose myself road
and I walk into face there where I want
something bad to make I can

leave me
no so love me love me it is loved me easily easily easily
no I'm from what do this cry
when you come late myself
I pay you can not buy me

I am only
call yourself for itself this as you want
I know always what do
I have to make I will reach aim
this cure me
I wait one's anger better just when you will be dust not to be best enough do not count

I am onto no miracle how
I spoke largest your enemy already no it is you
estimated me
behind good of me you know
to to be next time judge
I do not agree