"the fool" the musical
sevensins
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I wrote a song vertion, it open with a recorder............wich i am finaly makeing use of, after getting i in like 2nd grade....
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The Lounge Act
"The fool"
i sold my soul to
a man in a white suit
the man said he liked you
he seemed like he liked you
he seemed like he lied too
I saw my name on
a piece of his paper
the red of the paper
made my name stand out
I said I'm sick of
my soul it is empty
could you take it from me?
the holes in my hand
he said that he's sorry
but he's never met me
how can he trust that
I'd give him my soul?
I read a a letter
sent from an angel
it said that my soul was
too ugly to sell.
he said that he'd take it
if i handed it first
he gave me some pills
for my sicodic haze
they were both purple
they made my eyes blue
I took out my touge then
and sent it to you
he left with my soul then
and got on a train
he told me he'd see me
when it starts to rain
I walked off in calmness
to see my old friend
he gave me a cue card
and asked for a pen
i said i dont have one
sorry for you pain
he said that he hates me
and wished me some shame
I said i liked him
asked why he's hear
acting like an ass
feeding my fears
he said that he loved once
but he sold his soul
you knew me long before
i got stuck in my hole
I told him of my deeds
he stared at my lips
cut himself shaving the hair from his pits
out in the public
I called out your name
my friend left then
said i was insain
i told him i was just
sick of the floor
cold inside the bleach
makes my skin burn
i left back to go home
there i found you
wereing a white dress
you said "I love you"
You asked for a story
so i told you two
you gave me a present
your beautiful soul
I told you I loved you
kept me from that hole
we shared it together
your beautiful soul
Outside it was raining
the man stood out there
he gave me a thumbs up
but i didnt care
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The Lounge Act
"The fool"
i sold my soul to
a man in a white suit
the man said he liked you
he seemed like he liked you
he seemed like he lied too
I saw my name on
a piece of his paper
the red of the paper
made my name stand out
I said I'm sick of
my soul it is empty
could you take it from me?
the holes in my hand
he said that he's sorry
but he's never met me
how can he trust that
I'd give him my soul?
I read a a letter
sent from an angel
it said that my soul was
too ugly to sell.
he said that he'd take it
if i handed it first
he gave me some pills
for my sicodic haze
they were both purple
they made my eyes blue
I took out my touge then
and sent it to you
he left with my soul then
and got on a train
he told me he'd see me
when it starts to rain
I walked off in calmness
to see my old friend
he gave me a cue card
and asked for a pen
i said i dont have one
sorry for you pain
he said that he hates me
and wished me some shame
I said i liked him
asked why he's hear
acting like an ass
feeding my fears
he said that he loved once
but he sold his soul
you knew me long before
i got stuck in my hole
I told him of my deeds
he stared at my lips
cut himself shaving the hair from his pits
out in the public
I called out your name
my friend left then
said i was insain
i told him i was just
sick of the floor
cold inside the bleach
makes my skin burn
i left back to go home
there i found you
wereing a white dress
you said "I love you"
You asked for a story
so i told you two
you gave me a present
your beautiful soul
I told you I loved you
kept me from that hole
we shared it together
your beautiful soul
Outside it was raining
the man stood out there
he gave me a thumbs up
but i didnt care
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