Pouring Gasoline

Pouring gasoline, losing my temper
Tripping on my feet, head in a blender
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, here we go again, fair-weather friend
I know it’s all pretend, fair-weather friend
Can’t get out of bed, under the weather
It’s all in my head, I don’t feel better
Spent my common sense
I can’t remember where the hell I’ve been
Oh, well, whatever
Yeah, here we go again, fair-weather friend
I know it’s all pretend, fair-weather friend
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again
Out on my own and alone again, yeah
Yeah, here we go again, fair-weather friend
I know it’s all pretend, fair-weather friend