| Song | Towering Fool |
| Artist | Gov't Mule |
| Album | Dose |
| 作词 : Abts, Haynes | |
| Yeah, somebody somewhere must have hurt you | |
| You must have been really abused | |
| A victim of your raising | |
| Isn't that your excuse | |
| Towering Fool | |
| In a dream | |
| I watched you inflict yourself | |
| On everyone within reach | |
| Now frozen in time | |
| I see it still | |
| Like a movie | |
| How long has it been since you shook the hand | |
| Of those who fell under your feet | |
| And how long has it been since you washed yours clean | |
| From the blood and the dirt of the street | |
| Did you really think you could just fly away | |
| Fly right out of those blues | |
| Did you towering fool | |
| Don't you know greatness comes to those who can hold it | |
| Did it slip right through your hands | |
| Did it brush your sleeve as it passed you by | |
| Do you compare yourself now to then | |
| All this pent up anger | |
| Don't you feel alone ranger | |
| Don't you towering fool | |
| So you use every ounce of your energy | |
| To keep those around you down | |
| But there is a tear in the eye of the ring master | |
| And a smile on the face of the clown | |
| Yeah, you couldn't see through your own arrogance | |
| To what the whole world already knew | |
| You had to keep pushing it past the point | |
| Till it all crumbled down on you | |
| Didn't you towering fool |
| zuò cí : Abts, Haynes | |
| Yeah, somebody somewhere must have hurt you | |
| You must have been really abused | |
| A victim of your raising | |
| Isn' t that your excuse | |
| Towering Fool | |
| In a dream | |
| I watched you inflict yourself | |
| On everyone within reach | |
| Now frozen in time | |
| I see it still | |
| Like a movie | |
| How long has it been since you shook the hand | |
| Of those who fell under your feet | |
| And how long has it been since you washed yours clean | |
| From the blood and the dirt of the street | |
| Did you really think you could just fly away | |
| Fly right out of those blues | |
| Did you towering fool | |
| Don' t you know greatness comes to those who can hold it | |
| Did it slip right through your hands | |
| Did it brush your sleeve as it passed you by | |
| Do you compare yourself now to then | |
| All this pent up anger | |
| Don' t you feel alone ranger | |
| Don' t you towering fool | |
| So you use every ounce of your energy | |
| To keep those around you down | |
| But there is a tear in the eye of the ring master | |
| And a smile on the face of the clown | |
| Yeah, you couldn' t see through your own arrogance | |
| To what the whole world already knew | |
| You had to keep pushing it past the point | |
| Till it all crumbled down on you | |
| Didn' t you towering fool |