Friendshit

I used to have a really good friend, like FRIEND in CAPITAL LETTERS.  A real best mate, who turned out to be a complete and utter paranoid malicious prick.

We got a job, both of us, helping organize a festival, looking for artists etc.  I thought ‘cool’, we are a team, yet this guy had the balls to phone up my house and ask my missus, “Why am I getting a gig, I’m only a DJ.?”

Another choice one was when he was booking me for a gig at Carnaval….only one thing, I would not be allowed to see the contract.

He tells me that is normal business practice….where, in your head or generally?  Fuckin’ punk ass.

To overcome his mental fuckries  I take a dose of the Public Image Limited album called ‘Album’ and crank up ‘F.F.F’.

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
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

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

You used to be nice
Now you’re twice as nice
You 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 weater friend

Logic is lost in your cranial abbatoir
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

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