Robby Berman - My Idiot Friend

He knows where I work
He knows where I shop
My idiot friend
He knows when I go out
And when I come back in
My idiot friend

He and I go back
Go back to way back when
I try to get away
It seems I never can
The games he wants to play
From when I was a kid
They hardly make much sense
They maybe never did

If I'm feeling good
He asks am I sure
My idiot friend
He'd rather see me sweat
What hasn't happened yet
My idiot friend

Stealing like a shadow
He comes from behind
Preying on a weakness
He knows that he'll find
Taking me to school
'Til l'm down on my knees
I'm sorry to say
The idiot's me

Always on my shoulder
My idiot friend
Whispers in my ear
My idiot, idiot
Eye of the beholder
My idiot friend
Worry, doubt, and fear
My idiot, idiot

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

He's always got advice
Advice I shouldn't take
He's always got it wrong
I never get a break
He says that only fools
Go lightly through a day
That worrying will keep
The ugly stuff away

Attempt to preempt
What cannot be controlled
My idiot friend
A recipe for fools
That it's time for letting go
My idiot friend

Always on my shoulder
My idiot friend
Whispers in my ear
My idiot, idiot
Eye of the beholder
My idiot friend
Worry, doubt, and fear
My idiot, idiot

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

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Robby Berman

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