Tell Me I'm A Fool by Junior Brother
Tell Me I'm A Fool by Junior Brother

Tell Me I’m A Fool

Junior Brother * Track #2 On The Great Irish Famine

Tell Me I’m A Fool Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My lips are quivering, I don't know why
My hips are shivering, like paper in the sky
I'm made of heaven′s skin, too alert to everything
Maybe I'm just afraid to die

[Verse 2]
I've seen good people come, and suffer the rot of age
When God came to claim His Son, He did so in a rage
I′m made of heaven′s skin, too alert to everything
Awaiting death's eternal prize

[Chorus]
Tell me I′m a fool, tell me I'm a fool, please
Tell me, I′m a fool, tell me I'm a fool
Tell me I′m a fool, tell me I'm a fool

[Verse 3]
The wind is spun by hand, to whisper up the glen
Making the hard river calm, and babies out of men
I'm made of heaven′s skin, overthinking everything
I feel a worry in me rise

[Verse 4]
My lips are quivering, I don't know why
My hips are shivering, like paper in the sky
I'm made of heaven′s skin, too alert to everything
Maybe I'm just afraid to die
Maybe I'm just afraid

[Chorus]
Tell me I'm a fool, tell me I'm a fool
Tell me I′m a fool, tell me I'm a fool
Tell me I'm a fool, tell me I′m a fool
It is better to be stupid than be sane

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