| Song | Fool The World |
| Artist | Hazen Street |
| Album | Hazen Street |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gilbert, Hazen Street | |
| I've been to many places | |
| I've seen many faces | |
| Soft and hard, battle scared | |
| I've seen prison bars | |
| Not for long, but long enough to write this song | |
| Right or wrong, I'm a product of a battle zone | |
| Lower East Side where it's not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you're bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that's not reality | |
| We all see, we know you're just a wannabe so fool the world but you can't fool me | |
| In my home, alone, and on the streets | |
| I've seen beefs and walked with heat | |
| What does it all mean to me? | |
| Not a thing, if i dont live to write and sing | |
| About 'the life', about strife, about everything | |
| Lower East Side where it's not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you're bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that's not reality | |
| We all see, we know you're just a wannabe so fool the world but you can't fool me | |
| I've seen you come and go, all you tough guy clones | |
| When will you leave it alone? | |
| I've seen you come and go, all you tough guy clones | |
| You're all from front street | |
| You better keep it moving kid you dont know what you're doing here | |
| Lower East Side where it's not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you're bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that's not reality | |
| We all see, we know you're just a wannabe so fool the world but you can't fool me | |
| Fool the world but you can't fool me |
| zuo qu : Gilbert, Hazen Street | |
| I' ve been to many places | |
| I' ve seen many faces | |
| Soft and hard, battle scared | |
| I' ve seen prison bars | |
| Not for long, but long enough to write this song | |
| Right or wrong, I' m a product of a battle zone | |
| Lower East Side where it' s not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you' re bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that' s not reality | |
| We all see, we know you' re just a wannabe so fool the world but you can' t fool me | |
| In my home, alone, and on the streets | |
| I' ve seen beefs and walked with heat | |
| What does it all mean to me? | |
| Not a thing, if i dont live to write and sing | |
| About ' the life', about strife, about everything | |
| Lower East Side where it' s not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you' re bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that' s not reality | |
| We all see, we know you' re just a wannabe so fool the world but you can' t fool me | |
| I' ve seen you come and go, all you tough guy clones | |
| When will you leave it alone? | |
| I' ve seen you come and go, all you tough guy clones | |
| You' re all from front street | |
| You better keep it moving kid you dont know what you' re doing here | |
| Lower East Side where it' s not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you' re bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that' s not reality | |
| We all see, we know you' re just a wannabe so fool the world but you can' t fool me | |
| Fool the world but you can' t fool me |
| zuò qǔ : Gilbert, Hazen Street | |
| I' ve been to many places | |
| I' ve seen many faces | |
| Soft and hard, battle scared | |
| I' ve seen prison bars | |
| Not for long, but long enough to write this song | |
| Right or wrong, I' m a product of a battle zone | |
| Lower East Side where it' s not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you' re bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that' s not reality | |
| We all see, we know you' re just a wannabe so fool the world but you can' t fool me | |
| In my home, alone, and on the streets | |
| I' ve seen beefs and walked with heat | |
| What does it all mean to me? | |
| Not a thing, if i dont live to write and sing | |
| About ' the life', about strife, about everything | |
| Lower East Side where it' s not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you' re bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that' s not reality | |
| We all see, we know you' re just a wannabe so fool the world but you can' t fool me | |
| I' ve seen you come and go, all you tough guy clones | |
| When will you leave it alone? | |
| I' ve seen you come and go, all you tough guy clones | |
| You' re all from front street | |
| You better keep it moving kid you dont know what you' re doing here | |
| Lower East Side where it' s not pretty | |
| I see many talking, but can they really walk it? | |
| On the west side they show no pity | |
| See you walking around you' re bound by only fantasies | |
| Thinking your hard, you know that' s not reality | |
| We all see, we know you' re just a wannabe so fool the world but you can' t fool me | |
| Fool the world but you can' t fool me |