A Certain Kind of Fool

Well you say you’ll die for Dixie
Brother, I’ll take you at your word
The only risk in stars and bars is getting flipped the bird
But they’re throwing bricks through windows man! Let it all unfurl
It takes a certain kind of fool to make a difference in the world
So here’s to every poet, every drunkard, every whore
For the girl who keeps a loaded gun in her underwear drawer
It ain’t there because she’s angry, it’s there because she’s bored
It takes a certain kind of girl to be a lover in this world
At 2AM on Sunday she’s got blood on her hands
Tryna make it better with a better looking man
She’ll hate herself for Jesus but she won’t love what I am
It takes a certain kind of man
A certain kind of man
So here’s to every thought and prayer wasted on the poor
For the women and the children killed in long drone wars
When God comes in the whirlwind, it’s not to settle any score
It takes a certain kind of god to make a ruin of the world
It takes a certain kind of god to make a ruin of the world
It takes a certain kind of god to make a ruin of the world
Sol you say you’ll die for Dixie
Brother, I’ll take you at your word
The only risk in stars and bars is getting flipped the bird
But we’re throwing bricks through windows man! Fuck what you heard
It takes a certain kind of fool to make a difference in the world
It takes a certain kind of fool to make a difference in the world