Grandma's Boys - Fortune Favors Fools

It's not that bad to be like you
A team-lead without a clue
You've got a car
It's brandly new
But you need help to tie your shoes
You're like the monkeys in the zoo
When you become angry you
Sitting down
Pressing hard
And start throwing with your poo
You live a life
Sated, rich and satisfied
Glasses on
But somehow blind
Keep calm there's no need to hide
It is sad
But it's true
Fortune favors fools
It is sad
But it's true
Fortune favors fools
You're such a fool
It's pretty mad
There's nothing left to add
Your hairs have fled
From your head
Even your parents regret they'd met
It's like you're addicted to crystal meth
When you laugh I'm seeing red
Dead eyes
A fishy breath
The attitude of a living dead
You live a life
Sated, rich and satisfied
Glasses on
But somehow blind
Keep calm there's no need to hide
It is sad
But it's true
Fortune favors fools
It is sad
But it's true
Fortune favors fools
How could you ever made that deal?
You're like a wound that never heals
So misplaced I can't believe
You're like a horrible disease
If you quit I would be pleased
Talking to you feels like
Talking to a tree
You live a life
Sated, rich and satisfied
Glasses on
But somehow blind
Keep calm there's no need to hide
It is sad
But it's true
Fortune favors fools
It is sad
But it's true
Fortune favors fools

Written by:
Sven Braune

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Grandma's Boys

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