A song about illusion or delusion... May the listener be the judge

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Joey D Vela - vocals, guitars, bass guitar, organ, piano, & synth
Frank Basile - drums
Birch Johnson - Trombone
Lou Marini - Tenor Sax
Alan Rubin - Trumpet

You want me out
Even after you told me
That the door was open
It's obvious that you want me out
Would you really know a friend?

Friend, you call me friend
But you can you honestly say that I am (Just a friend)?
'Cause would you really let a friend
Hold you tightly in his arms
Feel your sweet caress
Taste the sugar from your lips
Again and again and again (Oh yeah)

You say that you are spreading yourself too thin
You leave me on the outside looking in
Yet you insist that you're my friend
Would you really know friend?

You shut me out
Even after you told me
That the door was open
It's obvious that you want me out
Would you really know a friend?
Would you really know a friend?

Friend, you call me friend
But you can you honestly say that I am (Just a friend)?
'Cause would you really give a friend
So little and nothing more
Than hello,how are you, goodbye
I'm busy then, no I don't know when
I'll see you again, but I'll try (Bull sh** )

You say that you are spreading yourself too thin
You leave me on the outside looking in
Yet you insist that you're my friend
Would you really know friend?

You talk a lot
Always saying a bunch of we'll do this
Or we'll go there
But like all bull sh** , watch it rise
Would you really know a friend?
Would you really know a friend?
Would you really know a friend?
Would you really know a friend?