Break This Fool Songtext
von British Lions

(John fiddler/overend watts)

My temperature′s risin' I′m knocked off my feet
I'd get a better deal right out on the street ok
You look through me like I'm made outta glass
You don′t need a diamond to make that pass ok
I can tell in your eyes that you′re telling me lies I don't want your love
I can tell in your eyes that you′re telling me lies I don't want your love,
Don′t want your love


To hear you speak you're goin′ for the prize
You're gonna cut this freak right down to size ok (ok)
You're playin′ a game but you make the rules
You′re in for the kill to break this fool ok (ok)
I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies I don′t want your love
I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies I don′t want your love,
Don't want your love,
Don′t want your love, don't want your love

I'm just a guy who′s lost his cool now
I′m just a clown who's become a fool now
I′m just a road without no cars now
I'm just a wound without a scar now

To hear you speak you′re goin' for the prize
You′re gonna cut this freak right down to size ok (ok)
You're playin' a game but you make the rules
You′re in for the kill to break this fool ok (ok)
I can tell in your eyes that you′re telling me lies I don't want your love
I can tell in your eyes that you′re telling me lies I don't want your love,
Don′t want your love,
Don't want your love, don′t want your love