Текст песни Стю - Бред дурака о дураках

Fool . Look round.
In my head a mess . Vicious circle?
It is better not to know anything . It's easier .
With his mouth open to look at that , from whom emanates strength.
Ignorance - this is happiness . From his soul rest.
Reflections generate adversity. It 's your choice ?
Who knows less - sleeping tight . Folk wisdom .
Fool, as you know, luck . Random pattern?
However, the choice is still yours. Flag of your hands .
Consuming masochism world . From it , then all the flour.