Is it only fools that can’t listen to sense?
They might be trying their best to listen to the wise
Is it only fools that hate the wise?
Can’t deal with their issues, can’t open their eyes.
They say you can take a horse to water
But you cannot make it drink
You can lead a fool to wisdom
But you cannot make him think
Are we all really fools who think we know it all?
And everything is written in stone
I’m looking at this fool
Who thinks that I’m a fool?
Who tries to take the piss?
But I reverse his bull onto him
And let him know that I’m no-ones fool
I’ll make him my fool
And he won’t even be aware of it
Until he’s left sweating, looking all confused
Shut him up intellectually, a hint of ghetto in an instance
Leave him looking bemused.