Foolers fool the sheep The jesters on the screen You are one of them And so am I, my dear And so am I, my dear None will have your pain But all will have your tears Scared of diving far too deep With deeper hunger, still wanting more So we feed and get fed And we follow, follow their lead And we play this charade And we breath though were dead White, the teeth that spark Our faces bright and clear Read the lines beneath my eyes To know whats really real To know whats real So we feed and get fed And we follow, follow their lead And we play this charade And we breath Though we know What we know we know Who will stay and take the blame Make a stand and loose their name Will they judge you all the same whos to say whats insane? Will you stay and take the blame Make a stand and choose your name They will judge you all the same whos insane? Who will stay and take the blame Make a stand and loose their name Will they judge you all the same whos to say whats insane? Will you stay and take the blame Make a stand and choose your name They will judge you all the same So we feed and get fed And we follow, follow their lead And we play this charade And we breath Though we know what we know
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