FRIENDS OF THE FABULOUS

Keeping it natural with the bass driving the rhythm and everything played and sung largely into a mic - the theme is rather self explanatory. Friend of the Fabulous Touched you are by latent hands of Gods Your face is bloated by the friend you’ve got You’ve always got the news of their stuff Someone’s elevated by their lateset bit of status You’re a friend of the fabulous It’s so good you’re almost tremulous You think that we’re hanging on your words But what’s she really like that piece of work Oh she’s just so normal and such fun Everyday’s a party oh if only we could come You’re a friend of the fabulous It’s so good you’re almost tremulous You’re a friend of the fabulous Let me bathe in your perspective You’re a friend of the fabulous If she knew us we’d be so blessed Everyday you’re locked away In your love of adulation So you’re a limpet clinging on To that association You’re a friend of the fabulous It’s the fundamental anchor of your life Like bees on speed they’re buzzing you a lot Must be more today who will feed another high