Lyrics Fools - James Supercave

Fools

Count your friends through a mirror, pay no attention
To the man with his hand on your back
Take your hunger for a ride while the getting’s good
'Cause I’m gonna get me mine
Fool, sleepin' in the backseat
Fool, sleepin' in the backseat
What’s a boy to do?
Bills are past due
Faded, play all you can play
Guilty but it just ain’t bad enough
Medicated, look so well entertained
Send your flowers and your wars to the revolution
Keep cuttin' checks to the other side
Modern slave trade and everybody’s catchin' in
As long as I get me mine
Fool, sleepin' in the backseat
Fool, sleepin' in the backseat
What’s a boy to do?
Bills are past due
Faded, play all you can play
Guilty but it just ain’t bad enough
Medicated, look so well entertained
Sleep sound (Who's drivin'?)
Sleep sound (Who's drivin'?)
Sleep sound (Who's drivin'?)
Sleep sound (Who's drivin'?)
Sleep sound (Who's drivin'?)
Sleep sound (Who's drivin'?)
Sleep sound (Who's drivin'?)
Sleep sound (Who's drivin'?)
Sleep sound
Sleep sound
Sleep sound
Sleep sound