Tác giả : Elliott Smith
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Got a foot in the door 
God knows what for 
And it'll cut me down to size 
Stupidity tries 
Everything here is free 
Everything but you and me 
This painting never dries 
Stupidity tries 
So then a shoulder 
Raised a cheer 
Coloring the sky with ash 
Because they found some privateer 
To sail across the sea of trash 
The enemy is within 
Don't confuse me with him 
The truth is otherwise 
Stupidity tries 
And so i go from floor to floor 
Looking for a port of call 
Another drunk conquistador 
Conquering the governor's ball 
I couldn't think of a thing 
That i hope tomorrow brings 
Oh what a surprise 
Stupidity tries