Daughter in the House of Fools - Enon

Six foot two

Stood a daughter in the house of fools, oh

She made her own moves

But how’s she ever gonna take her bruise

Plastic fruits

Sitting all above the house and pool, oh

Staring hands do

And so amiss she got a bit confused (?)

Whatever am I going to do?

I’m always gonna fall into, no…

I need a little goal (?)

How’m I ever gonna see this through?

Ice cream smooth

Is the sugar gonna get her tooth?

Oh…

She made it to the track

Stick a stone break through

That the devil never made her do, no

He wants to make a move

So that she disappeared with a bruise (?)

Whatever am I s’posed ta do?

I’m living in Brooklyn too

I need a little goal (?)

How’m I ever gonna shake these fools?

Father’s so confused

And her mother has to pay the tooth, oh

From all the wrong rooms

Her sister was a bit unmoved

So life is just a few

After real, nothing more to do, no

I need some other thrill

And make an offer that I can’t refuse

Whatever am I s’posed ta do?

I’m living in a big excuse, oh

I’m walking like a mule

And I’m never gonna rain the pool, oh

Sunny afternoon

In a satellite screaming pool full (?)

She’s coming home soon

And her shower cap face was cute