Letras:Fury In The Slaughterhouse. Fools.

Good morning, sit down

Don't sing anybody's anthem
Till you know what's on his mind
Keep the little grey ones working
Don't believe them deaf and blind

Ask them questions
Ask them questions
Where, when, who and why?

"Shut up", yo mama tells ya
"Shut up", yo mama tells ya to
"Shut up", yo teacher tells ya
And you're gonna be their fool
And you're gonna be their fool

And when you ask them too much
They mostly answer with a sigh
And if you do it too directly
You won't get a real reply

Ask them questions
Ask them questions
Where, when, who and why?

"Shut up", yo mama tells ya
"Shut up", yo mama tells ya to
"Shut up", yo teacher tells ya
And you're gonna be their fool
And you're gonna be their fool

Sit down