The Part of the Fool

If there's a space inside my mind,
I'd fill it up with you.
If there's a place above the skies
To start this life anew
And if I had another chance
To make me dreams come true.

But now I'm so tired of waitin',
I don't wanna play this part of the fool,
I don't wanna follow your second hand rules.
Your second hand rules.

If there's a room without no sound,
I'd hear your voice inside.
If Mr. Judge would come around,
He'd seize my worthless mind.
But there is nothing to be found
As long as I'm alive.

But now I'm so tired of waitin',
I don't wanna play this part of the fool.
There's one thing that you're betraying,
I don't wanna follow your second hand rules.
But now I'm so tired of waitin',
I don't wanna play this part of the fool.
I don't wanna follow your, all your second hand rules.

If there's a world without no tears,
I'd cry them all for you
And if the rulers of the world
Would tell me what to do,
Then choose the weapons,
I'd give a shit on it.
Oh no no I would never fit
In this kind of you.

But now I'm so tired of waitin',
I don't wanna play this part of the fool.
Oh no I would never follow your second hand rules.