[00:16.08]Senseless reasoning
[00:19.59]You believe what you want to believe
[00:22.89]Farewell my fairweather friend
[00:25.98]On you no one can depend
[00:28.98]Bad times
[00:30.12]Now they must end
[00:37.50]Whatever you want it to be
[00:40.62]For you that's what it will be
[00:43.98]Honesty to you is arbitrary
[00:53.28]Logic is lost in your
[00:56.40]Cranial abattoir
[01:06.18]Shallow
[01:07.47]Empty inside
[01:09.30]Sly witted
[01:10.59]Full of snide
[01:18.69]Bad times
[01:19.86]Now they must end
[01:21.42]The shutter-speed of your thinking process
[01:28.05]Is small
[01:29.58]Too small
[01:31.11]Too full of pride
[01:34.29]Bad times
[01:35.37]Now they must end
[02:23.22]Farewell my fairweather friend
[02:30.24]Bad times
[02:31.62]Now they must end
[02:35.61]Farewell my fairweather friend
[02:41.88]Farewell my fairweather friend
[02:48.81]Bad times
[02:50.25]Now they must end
[02:54.42]You used to be nice
[02:57.30]Now you're twice as nice
[02:59.76]You used to be good
[03:03.42]Now you're too good
[03:06.63]Farewell my fairweather friend
[03:16.11]Bad times
[03:17.91]They must end
[03:19.92]On you no once can depend
[03:23.16]Farewell my fairweather friend
[03:31.77]Logic is lost in your cranial abbatoir
[03:37.38]Shallow
[03:45.93]Empty inside
[03:47.79]Sly-witted
[03:49.08]Full of snide
[03:57.09]The shutter-speed of your thinking process
[04:00.45]Is small
[04:01.92]Too small
[04:03.48]Too full of pride
[04:06.09]Lost in a storm
[04:09.72]Farewell my fairweather friend

Senseless reasoning
You believe what you want to believe
Farewell my fairweather 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 fairweather friend
Bad times
Now they must end
Farewell my fairweather friend
Farewell my fairweather 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 fairweather friend
Bad times
They must end
On you no once can depend
Farewell my fairweather 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 fairweather friend