Manipulated romance... pretty speeches in the dark... banging on your big drum... you captivate ... their hearts... but underneath the mask... is a man of straw... a master of excuses... closing every door... I don’t wanna hear your name. I don’t wanna feel your pain. I don’t have to play your game. I’m stronger, things have changed, I’m no longer in fools, fools paradise... fools paradise... Your poetic inspiration... is a work of art... but your obsession with the glory... rules a self-centered heart... accumulative hatred... living in fear... and when the bitterness is over... another victim reappears... CHORUS I don’t wanna hear... your... name... I don’t wanna feel... your... pain... I’m no longer in fool’s ... fool’s paradise... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
