| He whispered in his ear
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| He told him what he wants to hear
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| But this poor boy, he may stay strong
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| He had his own concerns
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| But he fell apart from words
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| Yeah, God, those words
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| All those reckless words
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| Here in the crops of the Garden of Eden
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| Here in the crops of the Garden of Eden
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| I’ve been looking for you, but you’ve gone far away
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| Now the light in my eyes starts to dissipate
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| When I knock on your gates, will you let me in?
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| I just want to stay, stay just for a bit
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| And bless your silly son for all his wicked ways
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| He’s got the world on a string
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| But his heart is out of place
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| I have watched men go back to their old ways, their old ways
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| Here in the crops of the Garden of Eden
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| Here in the crops of the Garden of Eden
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| I’ve been looking for you, but you’ve gone far away
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| Now the light in my eyes start to dissipate
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| When I knock on your gates, will you let me in?
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| I just want to stay, stay just for
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| I should’ve asked someone
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| I should’ve asked someone
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| But I blamed God
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| But I blame you
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| Fool, you’re the fool
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| You’re the fool
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| He whispered in his ear
|
| He told him what he wants to hear
|
| But this poor boy, he may stay strong
|
| He had his own concerns
|
| But he fell apart from words
|
| Yeah, God, those words
|
| Those reckless words
|
| And bless your silly son for all his wicked ways
|
| He’s got the world on a string
|
| But his heart is out of place
|
| I have watched men go back to their old ways, their old ways
|
| Here in the crops of the Garden of Eden
|
| You’re the fool, you’re the fool
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| Here in the crops of the Garden of Eden
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| You’re the fool, you’re the fool |