Willin' Fool - Blue Rodeo

Isn’t it funny

funny to think

I once believed you

I thought you were being straight

but what a bad joke

it’s always the same

with one hand you offer

while the other slaps my face

You

You made a willin' fool out of me

So there you sit

in the great city of kicks

your apologetic fingers

fumbling with a pack of cigarettes

your good intentions

as hollow as your eyes

yea you paint your world

with brilliant lies

You

You made a willin' fool out of me

The last time I saw you

I was dangling from a ledge

you posed quickly for a picture

just before I lost my grip

you kind a remind me

of those psychos in a German film

you’re that cool smirking weirdo

with the voices in his head

voices in his head

voices in his

voices in his

voices in his head

You

You made a willin' fool out of me