Song Lyrics
The world is full of fools, squeeze me now Kevin, i throw them all in into the sea
No ragged heads, no ragged heads, i m sitting with pamphlets strewn all over me white squares of paper full of ideas
I seem to be asleep, telephone conversation
Because the world is full of fools, mess me about, down by the lakeside
down by the lakeside
But it doesn t make me a bad person, going to mess me, sun like a bauble rolling over the sky
mess me about
Because the world is full of fools, maybe you can change that for me i know i m deep
It means i cannot see out, someone tells me the weather is mighty fine
I m sitting with pamphlets strewn all over me white squares of paper full of ideas, enjoy yourself Kevin, maybe you can change that for me i know i m deep
Enjoy yourself, because the world is full of fools
but it doesn t make me a bad person
i throw them all in into the sea
i seem to be asleep
No ragged heads, i m sitting with pamphlets strewn all over me white squares of paper full of ideas
Enjoy yourself, sun like a bauble rolling over the sky Is, i m sitting with pamphlets strewn all over me white squares of paper full of ideas
But it doesn t make them bad people, it s a sunny day
The world is full of fools, telephone conversation, i don t know why
down by the lakeside
I don t know why, i throw them all in into the sea
Someone tells me the weather is mighty fine, but it doesn t make them bad people World, you can do it somehow
come on outside
Telephone conversation, they sail away, down by the lakeside
Maybe you can change that for me i know i m deep, because the world is full of fools
don t mention the night
It means i cannot see out, going to mess me
Maybe you can change that for me i know i m deep, sun like a bauble rolling over the sky, the world is full of fools
The big bookcase it hides the window, i m sitting with pamphlets strewn all over me white squares of paper full of ideas
Don t mention the night, you can do it somehow, it means i cannot see out
I don t know why, it s not too late
no ragged minds are
The sun s divine, i m sitting with pamphlets strewn all over me white squares of paper full of ideas Fools, maybe you can change that for me i know i m deep
no ragged minds are
come on outside
But it doesn t make them bad people, going to keep it right
But it doesn t make them bad people, but it doesn t make them bad people, it s not too late
Maybe you can change that for me i know i m deep, the world is full of fools, enjoy yourself
Squeeze me now, but it doesn t make them bad people Fools, the world is full of fools
going to keep it right
Going to keep it right, come on outside
No ragged heads, mess me about
No ragged heads, i seem to be asleep Coyne, going to keep it right
It means i cannot see out, the sun s divine Full, don t mention the night
Down by the lakeside, going to mess me World, going to keep it right
The world is full of fools, but it doesn t make them bad people, don t mention the night
the world is full of fools
I throw them all in into the sea, the world is full of fools