Fool's Cloak (Single)

I would have done anything for you
To prove my worth to you
But with all the moves
And each new struggle,
I became less visible

And then you made it a crime
You went and made it a crime of control
You wrote this paper of shame
And then you pinned it to my robe
You kicked me out to the street
In the wake of the 400 blows
Like some kind of fool
Locked into a wooden cloak

The sticky tag, it dug down deep
Hidden well from society
With each new day
The cloak reloads silently
And Praddles on, quite violently

You know you made it a crime
You went and made it a crime of control
You made me some kind of fool
Locked into a wooden cloak

You can imagine my surprise
The OhCkie note, it learned to fly
I could not hold back my disbelief
I watched it die
There was no grief

You know you made it a crime
You went and made it a crime of control
You wrote this paper of shame
And then you pinned it to my robe
You kicked me out to the street
A subject of the 400 blows
Like some kind of fool
Locked into a wooden cloak

Like some kind of fool
Like some kind of fool
Like some kind of fool
Locked into a wooden cloak



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Madden
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