Broken Drum

I see you there Long black hair Your eyes just stare Your mind is turning You know I'll laugh I won't take it back I've seen your eyes I know what your thinking We'll shoot our guns We'll have fun Don't ever doubt it And when I say "Fare thee well, My only friend" Oh, how the days go Oh, how the days go Your setting sun Your broken drum Your little drugs Never forget you Never forget you Never forget you