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Do you think we’re fools?
We know it won’t be long
Till you drill a well
and fall straight through the roof of hell

And they lock you in a prison cell
and leave the tale for you to tell
You got no more soul to sell

But oh well, that’s life
So carve on with your wicked knife
You’re so strong, you’re so precise
One day you’ll learn to take your own advice
And make your home in a prison cell
And leave the tale for me to tell

You got no more soul to sell
Any place you place the blame
The water tastes the same
The sunlight hurts your eyes
It’s no surprise

Anyone you chance to meet
A stranger on the street
They're bound to wonder why you run so dry
You drank the tears from their eyes

Do you think we’re fools?
We know it won’t be long
Till you drill a well
and fall straight through the roof of hell
And they lock you in a prison cell
Leave the tale for me to tell
You got no more soul to sell
Do you think we’re fools?    We know it won’t be long    Till you drill a well    and fall straight through the roof of hell       And they lock you in a prison cell    and leave the tale for you to tell    You got no more soul to sell       But oh well, that’s life    So carve on with your wicked knife    You’re so strong, you’re so precise    One day you’ll learn to take your own advice    And make your home in a prison cell    And leave the tale for me to tell       You got no more soul to sell    Any place you place the blame    The water tastes the same    The sunlight hurts your eyes    It’s no surprise       Anyone you chance to meet    A stranger on the street    They're bound to wonder why you run so dry    You drank the tears from their eyes       Do you think we’re fools?    We know it won’t be long    Till you drill a well    and fall straight through the roof of hell    And they lock you in a prison cell    Leave the tale for me to tell    You got no more soul to sell