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What A Fool

by Philip Bosley

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Week 34. Still writing about how much I suck, but with a catchier beat.

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Give a world weary sigh
As you worry about your world
Self-absorbed, teen angst personified
Sneering from a high horse
A shoulder chip eight miles wide
Couldn't find a girl to fall in love with
Wouldn't even try

What a fool I was

Belligerent and inconsiderate
Furrowing my brow like an idiot
Trying to be okay with nothing
Something I'm not okay with
Youthful high ideals fade and crack and rust
Watch as everything you love
Just crumbles into dust

What a fool I was

Wasting time I can't afford to waste
Still gettin' mad 'bout things I said in '88
Can't rest when it's dark,
Can't sleep if it's light
Everything hurts and I'm tired and I'm cold
Crabby, Bitter, Sour and Jaded
Grumpy and Old

What a fool I was

Put me on the stage
Watch me misbehave
Carve it on my grave

What a fool I was

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released August 19, 2019

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Philip Bosley Port Colborne, Ontario

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