How could we not notice it before?
Well you may as well have pinned it to my door
Well lately I’m oh so slowly coming round
To the fact that this friend is a friend no more
And if you think you’re right then you are wrong
No one ever really knew what’s going on Now we’re all so slowly coming round
And this friend of a friend was no friend all along
The penny drops from the top of Tour Eiffel
Through the boulevards to Taj Mahal
A penny more through the floor of Sacre Coeur
From the Spanish main to Yorkshire moors