Fairweather Friend

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Tell ya little story 'bout some friends of mine, won't mention any names
They were featured in this magazine that plays a two-faced game
The writer, well, he took their side...or so it seemed until the interview was over, and he moved in for the kill

He went for the throat, but he left a little note 'cause didn't have the guts to say the things he should have said in the presence of his prey

My fair-weather friend, hide behind your trusty fountain pen

History repeats itself time and time again, and when your world comes crashing down it's hard to find a friend
Reminds me of a desperate man who gave a deadly kiss
The cock crows for a second man who couldn't take the risk

He went for the throat, but he left a little note 'cause didn't have the guts to say the things he should have said in the presence of his prey

My fair-weather friend, hide behind your trusty fountain pen
My-my, my fair-weather friend, casting stones won't save you in the end

He went for the throat, but he left a little note 'cause didn't have the guts to say the things he should have said in the presence of his prey

My fair-weather friend, hide behind your trusty fountain pen
My-my, my fair-weather friend, casting stones won't save you in the end