Fools کے بول

Well, I ain't about to go to school An' I'm sick an' tired of golden rules They say I'm crazy from The wrong side of the tracks I never see them but They're always so far back Yeah, baby, how to say? Well, lemme tell ya about this one time How ya gonna tell me Lemme put it to music, yeah, I say Well, I'm sick an' tired of cleanin' room An' it's the final bell for pushing broom Damned if I do an' then I'm damned if I don't Won't someone tell me What it is they all want? It makes me blue Fools, I live with fools Blue, it makes me blue Fools, I live with fools I just can't take it My teachers all gave up on me No matter what they say, I disagree An' when I need something To soothe my soul I listen to too much rock n' roll Don't want no class reunion The circus just left town Why behave in public if You're living on a playground? It makes me blue Fools, I live with fools Blue, it makes me blue Fools, I live with fools Blue, it makes me blue Makes me blue Fools, I live with fools Live with fools Blue, it makes me blue Makes her blue Fools, I live with fools All right, I said Here they goin', my way Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!