Mates' Rates

Mates' Rates: A Musical Odyssey of Friendship and Financial Folly
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Lyrics

How much longer do I wait on the street until you pick up?

Expressing impatience, waiting for someone to answer a call or pick up.

(Until you pick up?)

A repetition emphasizing the waiting for the person to pick up.

How much longer do you think that you need until you get your ass to show up?

Questioning the delay in the person's arrival, using a colloquial expression.

Calling and calling off the grid you keep falling

Describing persistent attempts to contact, despite the person being unreachable.

But a friend shouldn't treat me this rough

Expressing dissatisfaction with the rough treatment from a supposed friend.

I've half a mind to go and call me a cab and head to the party myself

Contemplating calling a cab and attending the party alone due to frustration.

But life's so much harder without friends like yourself

Reflecting on the challenges of life without supportive friends.

I got my head on your shoulder while my brain's spinning out

Metaphorically describing a situation where emotional support is needed.

You pull through without a doubt

Acknowledging the friend's reliability and ability to come through.

You'll be late to your funeral so let's cheers to your health

Playfully suggesting the friend's tendency to be late, even to their own funeral.

I know we're brothers so stop picking my pockets, try your parents

Addressing a sense of betrayal or exploitation within a brotherly relationship.

(Try your parents)

A repetition emphasizing the call to consider one's parents for support.

I'll lend a dollar but it's hurting my wallet when you give back phorty percent

Expressing discomfort in lending money when only a fraction is returned.

Spinning your stories singing morning glory

Describing the friend's tendency to exaggerate or fabricate stories.

From the front seat back to the end

Referencing shared experiences and memories from the front seat to the end.

My temper's patient but there's no way I'm wasting through this broken record again

Expressing frustration with a recurring and tiresome situation.

But life's so much harder without friends like yourself

Reiterating the challenges of life without supportive friends.

I got my head on your shoulder while my brain's spinning out

Repeating the metaphor of seeking emotional support from a friend.

You pull through without a doubt

Acknowledging the friend's reliability and ability to come through.

You'll be late to your funeral so let's cheers to your health

Playfully suggesting the friend's tendency to be late, even to their own funeral.

You're my friend, to the very end

Affirming the friendship despite financial disagreements.

But it's my money that you're trying to spend

Highlighting a tension in the friendship related to money matters.

That's alright, we're still tight

Accepting the imperfections but emphasizing the strength of the friendship.

On and on and on

Repetition indicating the continuity of the situation or relationship.

On and on and on

Continuation of the repetitive theme, suggesting an ongoing struggle.

On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on

Reinforcing the idea of persistence or enduring difficulties in the relationship.

On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on

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On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on

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On and on and on and on and on and on and on

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