- cifra
Fools
They don't know
What they're on about
Those fools
Don't get my dreams
And I want it, I want it, I want it
And I want it, I want it, I want it
All
When you can't wait
To watch me fall
High
Singin' stories on a wrecking ball
Colliding fast
To bring you down
If you want it, you want it, you want it
If you want it, you want it, you want it
All
Sometimes
Things we build
To fall
Fools, fools, fools, fools, fools, fools, fools
And I want it, I want it, I want it
And I want it, I want it, I want it
All
