F.F.F.

Farewell, my fair-weather friend

Senseless reasoning
You believe what you want to believe
Farewell, my fair-weather friend
On you no one can depend
Bad times
Now they must end

Whatever you want it to be
For you that's what it will be
Honesty to you is arbitrary

Logic is lost in your
Cranial abattoir

Shallow
Empty inside
Sly-witted
And full of snide

Bad times
Now they must end

The shutter-speed of your thinking process
Is small
Too small
Too full of pride

Bad times
Now they must end

[Guitar solo]

Farewell, my fair-weather friend
Bad times
Now they must end
Farewell, my fair-weather friend
Farewell, my fair-weather friend

Bad times
Now they must end

Used to be nice
Now you're twice as nice
Used to be good
Now you're too good

Farewell, my fair-weather friend
Bad times
They must end
On you no one can depend
Farewell, my fair-weather friend

Logic is lost in your
Cranial abattoir

Shallow
Empty inside
Sly-witted
Full of snide

The shutter-speed of your thinking process
Is small
Too small
Too full of pride
Lost in a storm

Farewell, my fair-weather friend

Bad times
Now they must end

Farewell, my fair-weather friend
Farewell, my fair-weather friend
Farewell, my fair-weather friend
Farewell, my fair-weather friend

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