Fools Of Reality

Twenty colours, turn in your mind
On the way, through the human kind
Wash your red bones down by the river
Donate your shoes by an evil liver
There magic colours in your own
They'll lead you
Better you aren't alone

Fall down when you dream
Fall down when you dream
Catch me now, when you
Are coming back to the
Fools of reality

What do you think, I need it for
Look by the way of vision
This is the latest dance for all
You shout, should I ever listen...
Late at night, that land is high
Legs are week, get under weigh
Drunken sailer on the windmachine
Clouds of freedom everything is green
Shattering city, flying red balloon
Exploding fears, get away pretty soon
What do you think, I need it for
Look by the way of vision
The hard mechanic gloomy fall
Is there a life
Is there a life before death?

Fall down when you dream
Fall down when you dream
Catch me now, when you
Are coming back to the
Fools of reality



Text & Musik: Markus Maria Jansen & Mike Pelzer
© Edition FUEGO


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