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Lyrics: The House Of Love. Cut The Fool Down.

I hope you never see me when I
drop that coat of honour
I hope you never try
Lately in the evenings
when I'm drinking like a monarch,
I feel too high

Dethrone and restate and cut the
fool down
Talk love and help love,
but cut the fool down

I'm walking in the silence
and I'm talking like a madman
I hope you'll never see
I'm hanging on this rope and my legs
are kicking air and God has left me

Dethrone and restate, cut the
fool down
Talk love and help love,
but cut the fool down

There's a shiver in my skin
and a snake within my mind
I'm so cold
And love was just a lesson,
a little bit of history
Oh it's so kind

Dethrone and restate, cut the
fool down
Talk love and help love,
but cut the fool down