| Song | Some Kind Of Fool |
| Artist | David Sylvian |
| Album | Everything & Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Maybe I'm wrong | |
| I should just keep moving on... | |
| I suppose. | |
| But I'll see it through | |
| Just like some kind of fool. | |
| You say you care | |
| That this kind of life | |
| Leads nowhere. | |
| Still, I guess, I'll see it through | |
| Just like some kind of fool | |
| The rules of the game | |
| We constantly play | |
| Can be cruel. | |
| If nothing else remains | |
| I've promised to stay | |
| And I do. | |
| Crying again, you say these words | |
| Are just sentimental things, | |
| But I'll stay with you | |
| Just like some kind of fool. | |
| All the things we say, | |
| Apportioning blame are untrue | |
| And nothing else remains, | |
| I've promised to stay | |
| And I do, | |
| And I do… like some kind of fool. | |
| The rules of the game | |
| We so often play | |
| Can be cruel. | |
| If nothing else remains | |
| I've promised to stay | |
| And I do, | |
| And I do… like some kind of fool |
| Maybe I' m wrong | |
| I should just keep moving on... | |
| I suppose. | |
| But I' ll see it through | |
| Just like some kind of fool. | |
| You say you care | |
| That this kind of life | |
| Leads nowhere. | |
| Still, I guess, I' ll see it through | |
| Just like some kind of fool | |
| The rules of the game | |
| We constantly play | |
| Can be cruel. | |
| If nothing else remains | |
| I' ve promised to stay | |
| And I do. | |
| Crying again, you say these words | |
| Are just sentimental things, | |
| But I' ll stay with you | |
| Just like some kind of fool. | |
| All the things we say, | |
| Apportioning blame are untrue | |
| And nothing else remains, | |
| I' ve promised to stay | |
| And I do, | |
| And I do like some kind of fool. | |
| The rules of the game | |
| We so often play | |
| Can be cruel. | |
| If nothing else remains | |
| I' ve promised to stay | |
| And I do, | |
| And I do like some kind of fool |
| Maybe I' m wrong | |
| I should just keep moving on... | |
| I suppose. | |
| But I' ll see it through | |
| Just like some kind of fool. | |
| You say you care | |
| That this kind of life | |
| Leads nowhere. | |
| Still, I guess, I' ll see it through | |
| Just like some kind of fool | |
| The rules of the game | |
| We constantly play | |
| Can be cruel. | |
| If nothing else remains | |
| I' ve promised to stay | |
| And I do. | |
| Crying again, you say these words | |
| Are just sentimental things, | |
| But I' ll stay with you | |
| Just like some kind of fool. | |
| All the things we say, | |
| Apportioning blame are untrue | |
| And nothing else remains, | |
| I' ve promised to stay | |
| And I do, | |
| And I do like some kind of fool. | |
| The rules of the game | |
| We so often play | |
| Can be cruel. | |
| If nothing else remains | |
| I' ve promised to stay | |
| And I do, | |
| And I do like some kind of fool |