Testo Willin' Fool

Isn't it funny funny to think I once believed you I thought you were being straight but what a bad joke it's always the same with one hand you offer while the other slaps my face You You made a willin' fool out of me So there you sit in the great city of kicks your apologetic fingers fumbling with a pack of cigarettes your good intentions as hollow as your eyes yea you paint your world with brilliant lies You You made a willin' fool out of me The last time I saw you I was dangling from a ledge you posed quickly for a picture just before I lost my grip you kind a remind me of those psychos in a German film you're that cool smirking weirdo with the voices in his head voices in his head voices in his voices in his voices in his head You You made a willin' fool out of me