: 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;
: Christopher calls me, He calls me complaining, He?s already waited too long To begin The world is on one side And I'm on the other And I read in a
: It has been a while Since I have met a real girl Since I have met somebody who I wanted to tell All my secrets to And I was never perfect I don't
know it yet I feel the pain Because we never speak cause we run away And I think that he's bitter like me Hey father, sing me a song about rock n' roll
: She's a pretty girl; She doesn't know it's over; She doesn't know that my plane leaves tomorrow; She's ringing in my ear; She redefines the night call
i do believe That i'd never write a song about you; All the same u play your game till your boyfriend looks over; Oh I'd never write a song about you
