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What Kind of Fool - a Dead Poinsettia Original "LIVE"
What Kind of Fool
From the Album: In Loving Memory of the Wonderful 94
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Music By Michael Paul, Jr. and Erik Chrisis
Words and Lead Vocals by Josh Gilbertsen
A very special thanks to Amber John, Erik Chrisis, Josh Gilbertsen, Tom Lyseng and Travis Freudenberg
Lyrics:
This is a confession of a confused man
Had to cross his fingers and drop all of his plans
No you're wrong
You don't know what truth is to me
I control myself
No one owns me now
But it sounds so good
(It sounds so good)
How could it be free?
It's too simple to work out
(How could it be?)
It's not the truth for me
No you're wrong
You don't know the truth
Me I control myself
No one to
But it sounds so good
(It sounds so good)
How could it be free?
It's too simple to work out
(How could it be?)
It's not the truth for me
No, it's not the truth you know
It lies, only lies
(What is truth to...? Can't you answer me now?)
This is what I want from life I wish to fight no more
The truth is often far from nice and leaves me rather sore
They say that truth is relative and just believe your eyes
But eyes just tell you what you want and leaves your soul to die
And nothing can come from words like that
Leaving you permanently cursed
Doomed to live out all your days with habits well rehearsed
This is what I want from life I wish to fight now more
The truth is often far from nice and leaves me rather sore
They say that truth is relative and just believe your eyes
But eyes just tell you what you want and leaves your soul to die
This was my confession of a confused man
I had to cross my fingers and drop all of my plans
I had to sit and hope they would
Hope they'd understand
Why he gave his life so freely to save the souls of man
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Category | Music |
Sensitivity | Normal - Content that is suitable for ages 16 and over |
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