Foolin’ Songtext
von Andrew Combs

Is it too much to ask
A little quiet conversation
Desperate times, and desperate crimes
Call for desperate situations
Oh I′ve lost mind
Down the road of no direction
While I claim its in the corner
Full of dreams and awe and wonder

Ohhh
Who do I think I'm fooling
Ohhh
Who do I think I′m fooling


Every move I make
In the name of good intentions
Is a well planned, slide of hand
Calculated direction
Oh I've I tried and tried
Lord knows how I've tried
But if I can′t stand for something
They say, "I guess you′re good for nothing"

Ohhh
Who do I think I'm fooling
Ohhh
Who do I think I′m fooling

I do a line
Have a drink
Tell the world
What I think
Keep it fast
Keep it mean
I don't mean what I′m saying baby
Somebody save me


Ohhh
Who do I think I'm fooling
Ohhh
Who do I think I′m fooling
Ohhh
Who do I think I'm fooling
Ohhh
Who do I think I'm fooling