Fools

(альбом: 1929, Pt. 2 - 2019)

You've got no money right now
Got a feeling, a good feeling it's coming somehow
Carry on your way with a strut in your step
Repping a name and a ring and a cigarette

Something's hiding from you
Someone's running from you
Crazy, they're all crazy
They're all

Fools you say
Like me, like them, like everyone
But you fool no one
Not me, not them, not anyone but you

I know something terrifies you
As you button your cuff and it tears you in two
What if nothing can cover up the fear that you feel
And nothing remains from the looks that you steal

Someone's hiding from you
Crazy, they're all crazy
They're all

Fools you say
Like me, like them, like everyone
But you fool no one
Not me, not them, not anyone but
You fool no one
Not me, not them, not anyone but you

Like me, like them, like everyone but you

Not me, not them, not anyone but you

Something's hiding from you
Someone's running from you
Crazy, they're all crazy
They're all

Fools you say
Like me, like them, like everyone
But you fool no one
Not me, not them, not anyone but you