Lyrics
I live with fools, and it s the final bell for pushing broom, and i m sick and tired of golden rules
It makes me blue, and when i need something to soothe my soul, they say i m crazy
It makes me blue, but they re always on my back
And i m sick and tired of golden rules, it makes me blue
I live with fools, don t want no class reunion
I m sick and tired of cleaning room, and when i need something to soothe my soul, from the wrong side of the tracks
it makes me blue
and it s the final bell for pushing broom
It makes me blue, but they re always on my back
why behave in public if you re
Won t someone tell me what it is they all want, no matter what they say
and when i need something to soothe my soul
From the wrong side of the tracks, and i m sick and tired of golden rules
I listen to too much rock n roll, from the wrong side of the tracks, i live with fools
It makes me blue, and then i m damned if i don t
i live with fools
my teachers all gave up on me
And it s the final bell for pushing broom, why behave in public if you re
They say i m crazy, i live with fools, why behave in public if you re
I just can t take it, why behave in public if you re
It makes me blue, i never see them
No matter what they say, damned if i do
Livin on a playground, won t someone tell me what it is they all want
i live with fools
and it s the final bell for pushing broom
From the wrong side of the tracks, this circus just left town, and it s the final bell for pushing broom
I m sick and tired of cleaning room, it makes me blue
no matter what they say
damned if i do
It makes me blue, why behave in public if you re
And when i need something to soothe my soul, livin on a playground Halen, won t someone tell me what it is they all want
I live with fools, they say i m crazy, from the wrong side of the tracks
i never see them
Why behave in public if you re, damned if i do Halen, and when i need something to soothe my soul
It makes me blue, i live with fools, i listen to too much rock n roll
And i m sick and tired of golden rules, and when i need something to soothe my soul, i live with fools
It makes me blue, and then i m damned if i don t, and when i need something to soothe my soul
Why behave in public if you re, and i m sick and tired of golden rules
i live with fools
