Gord Sinclair Gool Guy
Corner office above my bracket
My family business is just a racket
I hide a weapon inside my jacket
I have my reasons, you know my reasons?
Your mind is open, you never lock it
I love the haters, they're in my pocket
Don't know your neighbours, I own a rocket
I know the reason, you know the reasons
I'm the gool guy, such a cruel lie
I'm the fuel line, for the fooled minds
You know the reason
You indicated, share all your passions
You've concentrated, it's not in fashion
I've never dated, my lights are flashing
You know the reasons, I know the reasons
I'm the fuel line, for their fooled minds
Such a cruel lie, I'm the gool guy
You never listen, there's too much static
You're in transition, but made of plastic
I'm on a mission, keep you an addict
I have my reasons, you know my reasons
I'm the gool guy, such a cruel lie
I'm the fuel line, for their fooled minds
You know the reason
I'm the gool guy
I'm the gool guy
I'm the gool guy
I'm the gool guy
