Текст песни Wheatus - Drummer Boy
Wheatus - Drummer Boy слова песни
Hey fairweather friendYou know you`re rippin me down againAnd I dont care what you sayI can tell when we playThat you don`t believe in meSo this is how it`ll endLike it was all just a waste of timeNow I got no where to goI think I`ll call up my broI do believe he can save my hideI`ve had enough of your alibisHey drummer boyDo you remember the beatThat we played in the streetIn the faded summer timeHey keep me hanging onNow I got no where to goI think I`ll call up my broI do believe he can save my hideWhat you think fairweather friend?Hey mystery manAin`t you the guy with the master planI`ll watch you sit on that fenceJust like your fuckin` parentsThey never did like me anywayAnd no I won`t be your assWhile you go look for some greener grassNo I can`t be the foolWho watch you push in your stoolAnd stick around just in case you fellGo find some other bitch to nailHey drummer boyDo you remember the beatThat we played in the streetIn the faded summer timeHey keep me hanging onNow I got no where to goI think I`ll call up my broI do believe he can save my hideWhat you think fairweather friend?