What's the point of being on all day When no one appreciates the breeze you make? What's the point of being on all day When no one can tolerate the noise you make? I'm just a fan I'm just a fan I'm just a fan I'm just a fan You know (You) how to (To) change my speed You know (You) how to (To) pull my strings I know (I) how to (I) cool you down Even (Even) when you're not around What's the point of being on all day When no one appreciates the breeze you make? What's the point of being on all day When no one can tolerate the noise you make? I'm just a fan I'm just a fan I'm just a fan I'm just a fan Don't mind me, I'm just a fan on the wall I won't tell a soul even though I've seen it all You put me away every winter and fall But when summertime rolls around, I'll cool you off When summertime rolls around, I'll cool you off (Yeah) What's the point of being on all day When you don't appreciate the breeze I make? What's the point of being on all day When you can't tolerate the noise I make?