Foolishness Paroles

The mother

Stands on broken bones

Bent on broken knees

She comes limping in with the morning



All is quiet

Except the gunshots

On the streets below where I used to go

But now I watch them fall

In threes and fours
It's been wasted by the foolishness



Tomorrow

Go away again

Go away again I will not regret

To find a guardian to watch me grow

But the shadows follow me where I go



Wasted by the foolishness

Don't get wasted by the foolishness