Bill Madden — Fools' Parade lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Fools' Parade" by Bill Madden.

Lyrics

Freddie was cruisin
In a white
Stolen 64
Impala one night
In a case
Of mistaken identity
His homeboy shot him down
He was seventeen
Ain t life sublime
In all its grandeur and decay
In idiot paradise
Everyday s a fools parade
Gunnar s a star
In an Aryan clan
He learned to hate
From his ol man
Propaganda spews
Racist news
To the goons worldwide
From his own web site
Ain t life sublime
In all its grandeur and decay
In idiot paradise
Everyday s a fools parade
It s become a common occurrence
Nobody respecting nobody else
Everyone is suspicious
Of everyone
In idiot paradise
In idiot paradise
In idiot paradise
Everyday s a fools
Eddie s in a hotel
Mixing chemical
Substances
As he always does
A cocktail
Of gin
Protease inhibitors
And heroin
Ain t life sublime
With all its grandeur and decay
In idiot paradise
Everyday s a fools parade
Everyday s a fools parade
In idiot paradise
In idiot paradise
In idiot paradise
Everyday s a fools parade
Ain t life sublime
In all its grandeur and decay
In idiot paradise
Everyday s a fools parade