Wormstew - Fools Lyrics

I am beat
Strolling on the sidewalk with my feet
I'm gonna turn the sour into sweet
Looking for the sunshine that I need

I am blue
I am many things - picture a stew
All I really need is me and you
Along with supplies and unlimited food

Fools
All of them
Oh, yeah
Fools, off with their heads
Oh, yeah

I am cool
Maybe that ain't what the judge will rule
He must have gone to stupid idiot school
While I drank my beers and I played my pool

Now I am done
I gather up my things and then I run
I'm being chased by fools under the sun
Ticking off their targets - one by one

Fools
All of them
Oh, yeah
Fools, off with their heads
Oh, yeah

I am beat
Strolling down the sidewalk with my feet
Looking for the sunshine that I need