Из альбома: The Sheltering Sky

Held my head high, were so proud
Shared my truth way too lound
Preached a gospel built on lies
Was the opposite of wise
How could I be Such a fool, such a fool
That’s what I am Such a fool, such a fool
That’s what I am How could I be Had the whole world in my hand
Everything has turned to sand
From the cradle to the grave
Always took more than I gave
How could I be Such a fool, such a fool
That’s what I am Such a fool, such a fool
That’s what I am How could I be Such a fool, such a fool
That’s what I am Such a fool, such a fool
That’s what I am How could I be Such a fool, such a fool
That’s what I am Such a fool, such a fool
That’s what I am How could I be

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