Hit The Fan Lyrics - Live From Classic T Stage - Nazareth

Why don't you tell me that it's over 

Why do you keep this hangin' on 

Pack up your bags and run for cover 

Say what you mean and see it done 

Why don't you cut me loose, you don't need me 

Lift up your dress and walk away 

There's nothin' left you can say to please me 

You're just a dog who's had it's day 

You beat around the bush and mumble 

About the good old days we had 

Your face grows longer as you crumble 

You had the good now taste the bad 

Let it all hit the fan 

Let it all hit the fan 

You promised me nothing would change you 

More empty words from an empty soul 

The same old stories you still cling to 

The truth be told you leave me cold 

You used to lead the dance and fumble 

Howl in the night you could not sleep 

You climbed to the top of the hill then tumbled 

Too many promises come cheap. 

(manny charlton) 

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