Been living retirement plans
Can't say that I'm a big fan
Just sleepless nights at 5 am
Waiting just to get to REM
A cold case of suburban blues
Has been turning me to a recluse
And living life at the dead end
Is nothing more than a fool's friend
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
So here's to another late night
Full of the same damn sights
Kooked up in red sheets
A plaid blanket around my feet
Still writing the same ol' song
New lines the same as the last ones
Just got nothing to say or do
I'll try again when the mornings through
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Patrick Chelen - Fool's Paradise Lyrics
Patrick Chelen - Fool's Paradise Lyrics
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Been living retirement plans
Can't say that I'm a big fan
Just sleepless nights at 5 am
Waiting just to get to REM
A cold case of suburban blues
Has been turning me to a recluse
And living life at the dead end
Is nothing more than a fool's friend
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
So here's to another late night
Full of the same damn sights
Kooked up in red sheets
A plaid blanket around my feet
Still writing the same ol' song
New lines the same as the last ones
Just got nothing to say or do
I'll try again when the mornings through
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Can't say that I'm a big fan
Just sleepless nights at 5 am
Waiting just to get to REM
A cold case of suburban blues
Has been turning me to a recluse
And living life at the dead end
Is nothing more than a fool's friend
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
So here's to another late night
Full of the same damn sights
Kooked up in red sheets
A plaid blanket around my feet
Still writing the same ol' song
New lines the same as the last ones
Just got nothing to say or do
I'll try again when the mornings through
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Living in Fool's Paradise
Writer: Patrick Chelen
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