I'm feelin' so good right nowThere's a handsome boy tells me how I changed his pastHe buys me a brandyBut could it b
e he's really just after my ass?He likes the clothes I wearHe says he likes a man who's dressed in seasonBut no-one else ev
er stares, he's being so kindWhat's the reason?How many friends have I really got?You can count 'em on one handHow many fr
iends have I really got?How many friends have I really got?That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am?Suddenly it'
s the silver screenAnd a face so beautiful that I have to cry outEverybody hears meBut I look like a fool nowWith a cry and
I shy outShe knows all of my friendsBut it's nice to find a woman who's keen on livingNow I think I've reached the endI wo
nder in the dead of night - how do I rate?How many friends have I really got?How many friends have I really got?How many fr
iends have I really got?That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am?It's all like a dream you knowWhen you're still
up early in the morningAnd you all sit together to watch the 1 come throughBut things don't look so goodWhen you could use
a bit of warningThen you know that no-one will ever speak the truth about youHow many friends have I really got?How many fr
iends have I really got?How many friends have I really got?That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am?When I first
signed a contractIt was more than a handshake thenI know it still isBut there's a plain factWe talk so much shit behind ea
ch other's backsI get the williesPeople know nothing about their own s