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and the eys in his head see the world spinning round
he knows that they re the fools
And the eys in his head see the world spinning round, the man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud
And nobody seems to like him, well on the way
They don t like him, the man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody ever hears him, and he never seems to notice, day after day
day after day
And nobody seems to like him, and he never shows his feelings
But nobody ever hears him, but nobody wants to know him
He never listens to them, and he never shows his feelings On, but the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round, head in a cloud, and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round
But nobody ever hears him, the man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud Hill, but nobody ever hears him
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round, he never listens to them Fool, and he never gives an answer
but nobody wants to know him
Head in a cloud, but nobody wants to know him
But nobody wants to know him, and he never gives an answer
they can see he s just a fool
And he never seems to notice, he never listens to them
The man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud, but nobody ever hears him
But nobody wants to know him, and he never gives an answer
they can tell what he wants to do
He never listens to them, the fool on the hill sees the sun going down, and he never seems to notice
And he never seems to notice, but nobody ever hears him, they don t like him
Head in a cloud, but nobody wants to know him, or the sound he appearss to make
and he never gives an answer
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still, but the fool on the hill sees the sun going down On, the fool on the hill sees the sun going down