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« Fools paradise »
Donna Lewis
Manipulated romance
pretty speeches in the dark
banging on your big drum
you captivate
their hearts
but underneath the mask
is a man of straw
a master of excuses
closing every door
I don’t wanna hear your name
I don’t wanna feel your pain
I don’t have to play your game
I’m stronger, things have changed,
I’m no longer in fools, fools paradise
fools paradise
Your poetic inspiration
is a work of art
but your obsession with the glory
rules a self-centered heart
accumulative hatred
living in fear
and when the bitterness is over
another victim reappears
I don’t wanna hear... your... name...
I don’t wanna feel... your... pain...
I’m no longer in fool’s... fool’s paradise...
pretty speeches in the dark
banging on your big drum
you captivate
their hearts
but underneath the mask
is a man of straw
a master of excuses
closing every door
I don’t wanna hear your name
I don’t wanna feel your pain
I don’t have to play your game
I’m stronger, things have changed,
I’m no longer in fools, fools paradise
fools paradise
Your poetic inspiration
is a work of art
but your obsession with the glory
rules a self-centered heart
accumulative hatred
living in fear
and when the bitterness is over
another victim reappears
I don’t wanna hear... your... name...
I don’t wanna feel... your... pain...
I’m no longer in fool’s... fool’s paradise...