Pouring Gasoline - Dinosaur Pile-Up

Pouring gasoline, losing my temper

Tripping on my feet, head in a blender

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, here we go again, fair-weather friend

I know it’s all pretend, fair-weather friend

Can’t get out of bed, under the weather

It’s all in my head, I don’t feel better

Spent my common sense

I can’t remember where the hell I’ve been

Oh, well, whatever

Yeah, here we go again, fair-weather friend

I know it’s all pretend, fair-weather friend

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again

Out on my own and alone again, yeah

Yeah, here we go again, fair-weather friend

I know it’s all pretend, fair-weather friend