Holy Fool - Love And Rockets

I could kiss the she-fire

Just like a holy, holy fool

I could never think too much

Just like that holy, holy fool

I could see a bright, bright future

In the bottom of this coffee cup

I could spring up and down, up and down

Just like a jet boy out of school

Holy fool

(Take me there)

Holy fool

(Breath the air)

Holy fool

(Take me there)

Holy fool

(Breath the air)

I could pick up the pieces

And try to play by the rules

I could dig down deeper and deeper

Like a holy, holy fool

I could think there’s no judgment

No control, no control, no

I could think the best times ahead now

Like a holy, holy fool

Holy fool

(Take me there)

Holy fool

(Breath the air)

Holy fool

(Take me there)

Holy fool

(Breath the air, breath the air

Breath the air, breath the air

Breath the air)

Holy fool

(Kiss the she-fire)

Holy fool

(Kiss the she-fire)

Holy fool

(Kiss the she-fire)

Holy fool

(Kiss the she-fire, take me there

Kiss the she-fire, take me there

Kiss the she-fire)

Holy fool

(Take me there)

Holy fool

(Kiss the she-fire, take me there)

Holy fool

(Kiss the she-fire, take me there)

Holy fool