Fool's Paradise - XYLØ
Written by：Chase Duddy/Paige Duddy/Lee Newell
Turn off the TV your suit and tie and hair all wrong
I had a bad dream your face was on a dollar bill
Temperature rising a private jet plane takes you home
All hail your new king the crowd they cheer but they can't hear
Lift me up over the wall
We're living in we're living in
We have come too far to fall
We're living in we're living in
When the sun goes down my hands come up
We're living in we're living in
Lift me up over the wall
We're living in a fool's paradise
We're living in
Fool's fool's fool's paradise
We're living in
Fool's fool's fool's paradise
Put on a brave face your mouth is shut but money talks
I got a headache the siren's getting louder now
Leave through the back door blacked out Mercedes Benz is waiting
You won't quit talking the crowd may cheer but they can't hear so
Lift me up over the wall
We're living in we're living in
We have come too far to fall
We're living in we're living in
When the sun goes down my hands come up
We're living in we're living in
Lift me up over the wall
We're living in a fool's paradise
Living in a
Fool's fool's fool's paradise
Living in a
Fool's fool's fool's paradise
Now we see clearly
Light it surrounds me
And you keep on talking
The crowd they cheer but they can't hear
Lift me up over the wall
We're living in we're living in
We have come too far to fall
We're living in we're living in
When the sun goes down my hands come up
We're living in we're living in
Lift me up over the wall
We're living in a fool's paradise
Living in a
Fool's fool's fool's paradise
Living in a
Fool's fool's fool's paradise
Living in a
Fool's fool's fool's paradise
Living in a
A fool's paradise
Living in a
