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lyrics
In downtrodden trash alleyways
street cats wander without a home
In neon lit bowling lanes
beer money and balls get thrown
In light of all I've been through
I'm surprised things aren't much worse
cow's got a lot of cud to chew
and her memory, photos in her purse
Fool in the morning
you think you know it all
fool in the morning
you're set up to take the fall
I put in too much hard work
for you to treat me like some jerk
I know you're miserable and so alone
but don't call on me to dig your bones
Inside of some delicate banality
venom spitting snakes sit coiled
lost in shattered mirrors
they can't see beyond their own yard
in folly I lent a hand, only to have it bit
now aching, now I know where they stand
with absurd faces shattered and quaking
Fool in the morning
you think you know it all
fool in the morning
you're set up to take the fall
I put in too much hard work
for you to treat me like some jerk
I know you're miserable and so alone
but don't call on me to dig your bones
I saw a streaking sunrise
you saw terror and felt resent
I made a collision of light
you could barely pay the rent
I felt such deep sorrow
at your ignorance
but, ah I lament
Yes goodbye good-riddance
you let me see that not all time
is well spent
Fool in the morning
you think you know it all
fool in the morning
you're set up to take the fall
I put in too much hard work
for you to treat me like some jerk
I know you're miserable and so alone
but don't call on me to dig your bones