'm so tired of waitin' I don't wanna play this part of the fool There's one thing that you're betraying I don't wanna follow your second hand rules If there's
Vertaling: Dwaas se tuin. Die deel van die nar.
I'm so tired of waitin' I don't wanna play this part of the fool There's one thing that you're betraying I don't wanna follow your second hand rules If there's
And never mention in his book... so CHORUS A dis ya version A no King James version 'Cause out of Africa Came the Garden of Eden In Esau's chapter
And the Jews kill the Arabs And the Arabs kill the hostages And that is the news And is it any wonder that the monkey's confused He said Mama Mama, the President's a fool
Arabs And the Arabs killed the hostages And that is the news And is it any wonder That the monkey's confused He said Mama Mama The President's a fool
garden Slipping through the silhouetted skylines Aesop sidewinds jaded Don't wind up war painted into the jungle the solution's not intrusion The starving
garden. Everyone is practicing,... But this world's an accident. I was the fool because I thought I thought the world Turns out the world thought me It's
You lie in the garden surrounded by fools They're trying to tast it, the evilest part of you Stretching your life line You're kicked out of school Learnin
m so tired of waitin' I don't wanna play this part of the fool There's one thing that you're betraying I don't wanna follow your second hand rules If there's
golden garden Uh got my ladder, leaned up against your wall Tonight's the night we planned to run away together Come on Dolly Mae, there's no time
a ship of fools Europe, europe rules! Let's have a sink in a ship of fools "a shipper of a ship of fools, what part is that? " Europe rules
Inside your golden garden Got my ladder leaned up against your wall Tonight's the night we planed to run away together Come on dolly may there's no time
you'd make a total fool Of me; That I wouldn't see? No;when I got your number When I look at you it's crystal clear; There's danger near I hear your garden
s been teaching you Who's been reaching you Come on over God's people want to speak to you Who's been schooling you Hope they ain't fooling you It's too
knew either I loved my art So I'm married to the pen till death do us part Rock hard with all my heart College broads call me avant garde Probably 'cause