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foolish love : rufus wainwright

i don't want to hold you and feel so helpless, / i don't want to smell you and lose my senses, / and smile in slow motion with eyes in love // i twist like a corkscrew, the sweetness rising / i drink from the bottle weeping / why won't you last? / why can't you last? // so i will walk without care, beat my snare, / look like a man who means business / go to all the poshest places with the familiar faces / terminate all sings of weakness / oh, all for the sake, all for the sake of a foolish love // i will take my coffee black, never snack, / hang with the wolves who are sheepish / flow through the veins of town, always frown, / me and my mistress the princess / oh, all for the sake, all for the sake of a foolish love, yeah yeah // so the day noah's ark floats down park, my eyes will be simply glazed over / or better yet i'll wear shades on sunless days, / and when the sun's out, i'll stay in and slumber / oh, all for the sake, all for the sake of a foolish love / for the sake, all for the sake of a foolish love // cos, i don't want to hold you and feel so helpless, / i don't want to smell you and lose my senses, / and smile in slow motion with eyes in love