Ruben Hein - Fool By Morning lyrics

Like a thief in the night I come in creeping And I breath bits of sand from my hand Till you're sleeping soft and sound I will dance on your head untill you take it With a grin tied string to it And I'll make it spin around I'll crown you king It's hope I bring A fool by morning All the patches, needles and the stitches All the rags that you wear I will turn into ratches, when you lay down I'll crown you king It's hope I bring A fool by morning The matter that I (prision?) is a sweet morfine Pulling you into a sleep of deep long dreams I will ease you up and eat all your pain Running in your glug in your pumping veins I'm a better drug than your crack c**aine And I'm far more dangerous than I seem I'll crown you king It's hope I bring A fool by morning And you'll be mourning Nananana nananana nanana (11) Nananana nananana nanana (11) Nananana nananana nananananana (14) Nananana nananana nanana (11) Nananana nananana nanana (11) Nananana nananana nananananana (14) Nananana nananana nanana (11) Nananana nananana nanana (11) Nananana nananana nananananana (14) Ohw! Nananana nananana nanana (11) Nananana nananana nanana (11) Nananana nananana nananananana (14)