Lyric The Part of the Fool

(Hinkel)

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

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

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
No I would never follow your second hand rules