Paroles de King of Fools

What do you think when you spit in my face? How does if feel to accuse and to haze? Now look at me, I'm not one of your kind And I prefer to stay behind And walk the wicked way We don't wanna be like you Don't you get that, king of fools? We don't mind your life is trite You are the king of fools We are never gonna be like you We don't follow king of fools You're the blind to lead the blind And I walk the wicked way You feel at ease as you flock with the masses What do you see with your heads in their asses Keep on railing at what I believe Call me insane, and I am proud to be And walk the wicked way We don't wanna be like you Don't you get that, king of fools? We don't mind your life is trite You are the king of fools We are never gonna be like you We don't follow king of fools You are the blind to lead the blind, oh