Fox Stevenson
Foolin’*
[Verse]
They put a price on my head
Should I be watchin' from the sidelines?
Well, what did I expect?
Is everybody all right?
Yeah, tell me what I'm thinkin'
You always thought that you could read minds
I close a fist around a ticket
Oh yeah, I'm headed for the mainline

[Pre-Drop]
I finally breathe a sigh of relief as I never get the confusion
In spite of it all, I somehow believe in some kind of simple solution
We die or we grow, I know what I know
From all of the blood I've been losin'
I'm tellin' myself it's under control
But who do I think that I'm foolin'?

[Drop]
(But who do I think that I'm foolin'?)
(Who do I think that I'm foolin'?)