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Fool
Chock-a-block with riches you try to focus
But no one ever comprehends
Multitudes of carats, sparks, magic dust
But behind the mass: a dead end
Every bone is breaking up
I’ll take this news to the high up, you fool
Your conscience was lost at sea
Unduly tidal waves they never listen to a word you say
When you beg for your sanity
The motorways are jamming up
I’ll take this news to the high up you fool
Chorus 1
Someday you’ll get what is coming
You’re in pain? This is nothing
A dull ache, a slight stinging
You’re alive at any rate … alive at any rate
I can barely comprehend
Unduly tidal waves refuse to listen
And sweep away your sanity
Every bone is breaking up
I’ll take this news to the high up, you fool
Chorus 2
Someday you’ll understand something
Until that time you keep on breaking
Teeth will bite you’ll be forsaken
But alive all the same
Chorus 1
Someday you'll get what is coming...
(I'll take this news to the high up, you fool)
I’m fading to a thousand faces (I'll take this news to ...)
No one is left to save your neck (the high up...you fool.)
And, oh, now I know I’m better off (I'll take this news to the high up...you fool)
Yet still from me a lonely sigh (I''ll take this news to the high up...)
Does it come as a surprise (you fool...)
For you? All I need is a mind to make