The Curse of Being a Fool

All in all you've wasted your days
Preaching your words
All the way down to our hearts
It's sad to say, but no remorse,
That we hate the way
you turn your grey into blue

All in all the games you played,
Problems you solved
Are miles away, getting dead cold
It's sad to see you get consoled
With our ceiling above,
That still the floor for you

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

All in all you've wasted your days
Preaching your words
All the way down to our hearts
It's sad to say, but no remorse,
That we hate the way
You turn your grey into blue

All in all the games you played
Problems you solved
Are miles away getting dead cold
It's sad to see you get consoled
With our ceiling above,
That still the floor for you

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns

You're absurd
Stupid and proud
And you evolve
In many resigns



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Delacroix, Frederic Lefranc
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