Lyrics:

Hey fairweather friend

You know you're rippin me down again

And I dont 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 no where 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 no where to go

I think I'll call up my bro

I do believe he can save my hide

What you think fairweather friend?



Hey mystery man

Ain't you the guy with the master plan

I'll watch you sit on that fence

Just like your fuckin' 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 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 on

Now I got no where to go

I think I'll call up my bro

I do believe he can save my hide

What you think fairweather friend?