Sangtekst: Love And Rockets. Holy Fool.

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