If you could say something without sedating me The air in this small world might clear to breath Laymens terms, king of fools Illiterate you render me In this bad scene Playing to the gallery and They wont remember you They will remembr the dirt, the joke Im through humoring you I am learning to hate you, its true Im through humori g you Ive been sleeping and drinking My enemies holiday, ends Identify we speak untruthes Because there's strength in numbers Forced to relate in a world depraved Identify alone we Speak in tounges Give me laymens terms The air in this small club might clear but They remember all there lines They all remember the dirt, the joke Im through humoring you I am learning to hate you its true Im through humoring you Ive been living and dying My enemies holiday, edns Laymens Terms King Of Fools Walk with you walk with you