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Foolin' Who

from All This Is by Guns Up!

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LOOKIN DOWN, through a page of faces and names
BURN EM' I'll waste my fumes, a false rise to fame.
When you're all alone, do you think about who you fool?
It's all me, kid. But now, who's foolin' who?
Never thought it'd come back on you, but people like you, who roll down hill.
Chances got all, but yourself.
Your little world is nothing, but you.
And you transfer this to everyone else.
Put up a fight, but hard to keep up.
Nothings close to real.
This worlds about to clean up.
Foolin' who?

THIS IS WHERE IT ENDS.
faces, empty, are comin' back.
THIS IS WHERE IT ENDS.
your rise to fame is only paper thin.

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from All This Is, released March 1, 2004

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