Lyrics

[Verse 1] If you could say something That fascinated me The air in your small world might clear to breathe [Pre-Chorus] Laymen's terms King of fools [Verse 2] Illiterate, you'd rather be in this back seat Playing to the gallery And they remember all their lines They all remember the dirt [Chorus] I'm through humoring you I am learning to hate you, it's true I'm through humoring you I've been drinking and sleeping In my enemies' holiday inn [Verse 3] Identified, we speak untruths Because there's strength in numbers Forced to relate in a world depraved Identify along We speak in tongues, give me laymen's terms The air in this small world might clear But they won't remember you They will remember the dirt The joke [Chorus] I'm through humoring you I am learning to hate you, it's true I'm through humoring you I've been living and dying In my enemies' holiday inn [Outro] Laymen's terms King of fools [Spoken Outro] Walk with you Walk with you