Letra

Said the man Who feel him a fool For he be the wiseman For the man Who don't think he's a fool he Control his destiny But he's too cool for himself For himself For himself All I need Is something to keep me movin on In a world Where violence reigns And everybody seems so strange to me Said the man Who feel him a fool For he be the wise man For the man Who dont feel him a fool he Control his destiny Yeah he's too cool for himself For himself For himself This weapon of destruction Swallows peoples suffering And no confusion You aint winnin if your losin We don't need Said the man Who feel him a fool he For he be the wiseman For the man Who don't think he's a fool he Control his destiny But he's too cool for himself For himself For himself
Writer(s): Jimmy Hogarth, James Blount, Sacha Skarbeck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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