based on 'My Friends Over You' by New Found Kavod
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I’m ditching night seder
For another night in a row
This is becoming too routine for me
But I did not mean to lead you off the derech
And it’s all right to pretend
That we still shteig
Your hat is just for show, isn’t it?
It’s my fault that our chavrusa fell apart
Just maybe I'm modernish
And I didn’t mean to lead you off
You said everything the way I learned it
But I can't finish the mesechta I've started
There’s no room left here to shteig
I gave up long ago
Though I know the Torah's true
I still pick my shtus over you (My shtus over you)
Please tell me everything,
That you think that I should learn
About all the loshon horah you said
When I was no where to be found for minyan
And it’s all right to forget
That I still chazar, It's just lishmah, isn't it
It’s my fault that I didnt chap the vort
Cuz maybe I need mussar
And I didn’t mean to Be L'hachis
The Shiur was everything I wanted
But I just can't finish the vort I've started
There’s no room left here on my blot
It was chazared long ago
Though you swear that your girsa is true
I still pick my rav's girsa over you
(My girsa over you)
Just maybe you need pritzus…
You need prtizus…
And I didn’t mean to Lead you on
You were everything I wanted
But I just can't finish what I've started
There’s no room left here in shiur
It was full long ago
Though you swear that you are Mesora true
I still pick my chavairim over you