Manipulated romance
pretty speeches in the dark
banging on your big drum
you captivate
their hearts
but underneath the mask
is a man of straw
a master of excuses
closing every door
I don´t wanna hear your name
I don´t wanna feel your pain
I don´t have to play your game
I´m stronger, things have changed,
I´m no longer in fools, fools paradise
fools paradise
Your poetic inspiration
is a work of art
but your obsession with the glory
rules a self-centered heart
accumulative hatred
living in fear
and when the bitterness is over
another victim reappears

I don´t wanna hear... your... name...
I don´t wanna feel... your... pain...
I´m no longer in fool´s... fool´s paradise...