Lyrics:
may spare his life.
The fool is agape when he comes to the feast, He stammers or else is still;
But soon if he gets a drink is it seen, What the mind
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
Yeah
It's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
(I've waited, I've waited
Time went by
All I could do is cry
Silly, silly)
Woo
If I was your best
she does I somehow justify
[Chorus]
I'm April's fool
I play by her rules
She treats me any old way she wants to
Just as sure as clouds bring
just like it
And it may glitter for a time,
But gold, it'll never be
I guess you never held on to quality
Or you woulda recognised by now
Something so
that looks just like it
And it may glitter for the time, but gold it'll never
be
I guess you never held on to quality
Or you woulda recognized by now
Saw her standing by the record machine
Think I got nothing to lose
Won’t be long until I’m making a scene
I’ll say it’s all because of the booze
So I
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule
Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
shoot they ass up like rifleman
'Cause I never wore a suit made by Dapper Dan
Them punk motherfuckers be hittin' me up
And I hit 'em right back
I got you out the way way
Let's be real you know that you are still the same
And I don't feel like we can make it right again
And you can't ever fool
And the fools who place their bets on the 2nd coming will surely be sorely disappointed
The ones to save them are here, the brethren of all things blackened now
cries
You may kill me with your hatefulness
But still like air I'll rise
You're a fool
To go school
To work late
And be straight
We sing sin
We drink gin
no sign of him
It's a fine mess
And I don't know what to do
'Cause I may wind up losing, baby
More than you
More than you
Wait by the telephone
Mirror of Time
Look across its line
You may not like what you'll find
In front of your eyes
There's your whole life
There to be seen with no more lies
crystals, rap spittin like clips do
When I dismiss you, me and my click, fool
Chorus:
May I (may... I), may I funk with you?
(repeat x4)
To be a high rolla,
believe make my life worth living
Stand by me to the end
Happiness comes in giving
Is it so hard to pretend?
Close your eyes, take my hand
I may be a fool
spiteful
You are known by the King, that's enough, please be mindful
God I talk to the wise so they can know you and bow to
Speaking like a vegan even told
another night on our descend
In the end you'll be abandoned by them all
So listen up
This is your downfall
This is a waste of time
You may not think you are
In the name of Jesus
Let us pray
Father, please walk with us through the bad times as well as the good
May we be heard and understood from
and plenty be his lot
Unstain'd by any vicious spot
And may he never want a groat
That's fond of Tullochgorum
But for the discontented fool
Who loves to be
thoughts still as pure
And not what they may seem?
Were you always the same
Taking others for fools?
Are you playing a game
And making up the rules?
harder
By letting you go
Cause we know if goodbye was easy
It wouldn't be right
Get overwhelmed when you are silent
But all we do is fight
Starting
you see me, look surprised
If you don't then pass me by
And I may even brush your sleeve
As you turn to leave
Now it's hard to act like strangers
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you
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