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Hey, where are you going?
And who’s that guy standing next to you?
Well I never really liked cretins
Well he’s short and hairy and carries a gun too


I never knew nothin’ ‘bout love
The other shoe don’t fit like a glove


Hey, there’s a role reversal
I don’t think I can get used to this
Well I’m not too controversial
But the more beer I drink the more I’m pissed


Are you a fair weather friend?
I think I’m at my rope’s end
And I feel like I’m just killing time
Cause I can’t stop on just one thin dime


Caught between two worlds and all alone
I wanted to go back but you can’t go home
You put me too high but I could not fly
Now you’ll find I fallen from a pedestal
Lessons learned


©1989 Written by Pete Kronowitt
Produced by John Alagia
Pete Kronowitt: acoustic guitar, vocals
Antoine Sanfuentes: drums
Bo Eckard: bass
John Alagia: electric guitar, keyboards