Nhạc sĩ: John R. Miller
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This one's called Garden of Fools.One, two, three.Well to look at himIs to see through himBut in the right kind of lightHe's a lie that you keep tellingYou were looking for some faithWhile he was looking for a favorAnd dreaming of a wayTo let you downAnd you never knewCause nobody told youWell it's easy nowTo see how we regretThe things that we don't doBut if you're going out tonightDon't forget to kill the porch lightPutting roots downIn the garden of foolsHe convinced youThere was no otherAnd you believe that he was busyEach time that he was calling herAnd the station comes in crystal clearIt's just static in the queueYour sad song waiting to be playedYou never knewCause nobody told youWell to look at himIs to see through himAnd you never knewCause nobody told youBut in the right kind of lightBut if you're going out tonightDon't forget to kill the porch lightPutting roots downIn the garden of foolsWell it's easy nowTo let you downAnd you never knewCause nobody told youBut he told youYou don't need himHe told youAnd you'll find himYou're driving awayAnd show youpilots fallThey can close inThey can repealIn an brochureThe actressesScience points to things we may never learnHiding from the truth while the home fires burnWell, nobody can show you what you refuse to seeBut you're gonna find someone to blameYou never knewAs nobody told youIt's easy now to see how we regretThe things that we don't doBut if you're going out tonightDon't forget to kill the porch lightPutting the roots down in the gardenYeahOf foolsPutting the roots down in the gardenOf fools