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The Chain Gang Of 1974

Ordinary Fools, Pt. 2

 

Ordinary Fools, Pt. 2

(album: Pollen - 2019)


Nothing here to see
I'm fucking starving
Picking up the bones
Of what's been taken
I seem to look at the clouds
When I'm on my own

I'm [?] at my knees
From al the [?]
You think I'm cool but man
I'm so confused 'bout
All the [?] on your bed

I'm just a fool for you
In the morning
When the sun comes up
Still a fool for you
In the evening
When the love gets dark
Still a fool for you
For you

Nothing here but me
My face forgotten
Changing what you [?]
What are you fixing
It makes me turn
In the middle of the night

'Cause I'm just a fool for you
In the morning
When the sun comes up
Still a fool for you
In the evening
When the love gets dark
Still a fool for you
For you

Nothing here but me
Nothing here but me
Nothing here but me
Nothing here but me

'Cause I'm just a fool for you
In the morning
When the sun comes up
Still a fool for you
In the evening
When the love gets dark
Still a fool for you
For you

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