Where the hell are my friends

LANY delivers a solid critique to fake, posers and so-called friends that have a way of not being there when you need them the most and you end up asking yourself “Where the hell are my friends?” – Even while being in a monster of a place like California, you can end up alone asking yourself that same question over and over again while everyone else is out into the night having the time of their life while you are alone at home in the internet.

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