Jul 27, 2007 22:32
Sometimes you wonder, and then you wonder some more. Then things just make a lot more sense and you stop making excuses for people including yourself. You realize what standards you have and how what you can expect from people in those terms. I know who my friends are and I think this is for everyone else. Think the lyrics to this PIL song, FFF, about sum up part of my no BS attitude right now. Here's to you, baby.
FFF
(Lydon/Laswell)
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 one can depend
Farewell my fairweather friend
Logic is lost in your cranial abattoir
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
Bad times
Now they must end
Bad times
They must end
On you no one can depend
Farewell my fairweather friend
Farewell my fairweather friend
Farewell my fairweather friend
Farewell my fairweather friend