Fools Wear Crowns

We all laugh when a fool falls down
Or when he’s dancing around
Fools suffer from magical thinking
Magical thinking often crowns a fool
I’m a fool when I’ve been drinking
I’m glad that I didn’t today
It was foolish to lie here
To think I could wish all the clouds away
Why yell at the sky
If it’s gonna rain?
It’s gonna rain
Don’t be foolish
Allow me to raise my hand
And admit how much of a fool I am
Allow me to raise my hand
And admit how much of a fool I am
Fools love someone who jumps right in
Someone who’ll come willingly
I may’ve started this fiasco
But God knows that the fool is me
I wish I could say it was all in jest
This could’ve been joking around
But there I go with that magical thinking
The clown inside just won’t give it a rest
Why yell at the sky
If it’s gonna rain?
It’s gonna rain
Don’t be foolish
Allow me to raise my hand
And admit how much of a fool I am
Allow me to raise my hand
And admit how much of a fool I am
Who’s the fool?
Who’s the fool now?
Who’s the fool?
Who’s the fool now?
Who’s the fool?
Tell me
Who’s the fool?
Who’s the fool now?
Who’s the fool?
Who’s the fool now?
Who’s the fool?
Who’s the fool now?
Who’s the fool?
Tell me