Fool

The fool fails and fumbles and falls and tumbles and falls And fumbles and falls The fool fails and tumbles and falls and fumbles and falls, He breaks down the walls He mumbles and jumbles his failings and fallings You know he is stalling, the moment’s enthralling He’s falling and failing and feeling his feelings His heart is a-beating, oh boy is it weakening Feeling is all about failing and falling And falling and failing; your heart you’re impaling Feeling is all about failing and falling Falling and failing and feeling your feelings So tumble and fumble and fail and fall And fail and fall and break down the walls Fall and fall on over the wall On over the wall he falls and falls The fool he falls on over the wall, Over the wall, he falls and falls The wall is a tool for failing and falling And falling and failing the wall is a tool The wall is a tool, a tool you can use For failing and falling and tying your shoes The wall is a tool, a tool you can use For falling and failing and failing and falling And tumbling and fumbling and mumbling and jumbling And tying your shoes, and singing the blues And falling in love — not something you choose I choose to buzz! And love! Because! It’s what a fool must do!