Letra

Hey, fair weather friend You know you're ripping me down again And I don't care what you say I can tell when we play That you don't believe in me So this is how it'll end Like it was all just a waste of time Now I got nowhere to go I think I'll call up my bro I do believe he can save my hide I've had enough of your alibis Hey, drummer boy Do you remember the beat That we played in the street In the faded summer time? Hey, keep me hanging on Now I got nowhere to go I think I'll call up my bro I do believe he can save my hide What you think fair weather friend? Hey, mystery man Ain't you the guy with the master plan? I watch you sit on that fence Just like your fucking parents They never did like me anyway And no, I won't be your ass While you go look for some greener grass No, I can't be the fool Who'll watch you push in your stool And stick around just in case you fell Go find some other bitch to nail Hey, drummer boy Do you remember the beat That we played in the street In the faded summer time? Hey, keep me hanging one Now I got nowhere to go I think I'll call up my bro I do believe he can save my hide What you think fair weather friend? Hey, fair weather friend You know you're ripping me down again Hey, fair weather friend You know you're ripping me down again Hey, fair weather friend You know you're ripping me down again Hey, fair weather friend You know you're ripping me down again Hey, fair weather friend You know you're ripping me down again Hey, drummer boy Hey, drummer boy Hey, drummer boy Hey, drummer boy Hey, drummer boy Hey, drummer boy Hey, drummer boy Hey, drummer boy Hey, fair weather friend
Writer(s): Brendan Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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