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 ...
Lewis Donna - Fools Paradise Lyrics
Lewis Donna - Fools Paradise Lyrics
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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 ...
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 ...