Idina Menzel
Fool Out Of Me
Hey - Just when you think you are the shit
Well, you look down and your fly is unzipped
That`s when you take a moment to say,
"Well, sometimes I`m so totally unhip."
Just when the great ones inspire you
To throw caution to the wind
That`s when the mirror mirror on the wall says,
"Babe, you better throw your towel in."
All that I don`t know
Paralyzes me
But somehow I keep going on
Just settling for this mediocrity
And I wonder if god is trying to make a fool out of me
Wonder if god is trying to make a fool out of me
Wonder if god is trying to make a fool out of me
There are legends who die
And I`ve never even heard their songs
And there are heroes of a generation
Whose poetry is not on my shelf
And my soliloquies would make Shakespeare
Turn over in his grave
And voyagers would forbid me
To join in their crusade
I wish I could fight against Ali and win
I wish I could write with Joni Mitchell`s pen
Sail the Atlantic on a paddle boat
I wish I could smile like Bobby de Niro
I wish that the lotto was the number of my telephone
I wish I could sing a duet with Bono
`Cause I don`t want to sound like
Anyone else, you know
I just wanna take you under my spell
Excuse me for saying
What I know down deep is my sin
But maybe I`ll fool everybody into thinking
I know just what I am doing
Fool Out Of Me
Hey - Just when you think you are the shit
Well, you look down and your fly is unzipped
That`s when you take a moment to say,
"Well, sometimes I`m so totally unhip."
Just when the great ones inspire you
To throw caution to the wind
That`s when the mirror mirror on the wall says,
"Babe, you better throw your towel in."
All that I don`t know
Paralyzes me
But somehow I keep going on
Just settling for this mediocrity
And I wonder if god is trying to make a fool out of me
Wonder if god is trying to make a fool out of me
Wonder if god is trying to make a fool out of me
There are legends who die
And I`ve never even heard their songs
And there are heroes of a generation
Whose poetry is not on my shelf
And my soliloquies would make Shakespeare
Turn over in his grave
And voyagers would forbid me
To join in their crusade
I wish I could fight against Ali and win
I wish I could write with Joni Mitchell`s pen
Sail the Atlantic on a paddle boat
I wish I could smile like Bobby de Niro
I wish that the lotto was the number of my telephone
I wish I could sing a duet with Bono
`Cause I don`t want to sound like
Anyone else, you know
I just wanna take you under my spell
Excuse me for saying
What I know down deep is my sin
But maybe I`ll fool everybody into thinking
I know just what I am doing