wiseman

said the man, who feel him a fool, for he be the wiseman, for the man, who don't think he's a fool he, control his destiny, but he's too cool for himself, for himself, for himself, all i need, is something to keep me movin' on, in a world, where violence reigns, and everybody seems so strange to me, said the man, who feel him a fool, for he be the wise man, for the man, who dont feel him a fool he, control his destiny, yeah he's too cool for himself, for himself, for himself, ohhhh ohhh ohhhh oh, this weapon of destruction, swallows peoples suffering, and no confusion, you aint winnin' if your losin', we don't need, said the man, who feel him a fool he, for he be the wiseman, for the man, who don't think he's a fool he, control his destiny, but he's too cool for himself, for himself, for himself, oh