Cadaverous Condition - The Ever Bleating Fools lyrics

come to me, please come to me take my heart, fill up my soul take me out and take me in take my hand, let it all begin (and then let all fall down) all shall be well but not for me of what I tell in the rhyme they don't feel, they never do the ever bleating fools in this world it's plain to see they are luckier than me the ever bleating fools Lackey's tunes are beautiful his words are, too but not for you the ever bleating fools some will never understand anything or everything or what to do the ever bleating fools