Heaven Help The Fool Lyrics

I was born in a flatland, USA And all my dreams led me to L.A. Another chase of rags to riches I learned to throw some fancy pitches
I found out what ain't and which is just exactly cool Well all right Heaven help the fool Heaven help the fool
Got a place in Malibu Like you never seen Picking out your lady friend From Penthouse magazine
You oughta see the chrome gleam On my Mercedes all shiny and new Hey, I'm the Jack of Diamonds The boy with all the clues
Not a pretty vanity (No, no, not me) Glorified insanity (No, no, not me)
Ooh, I'm a hyper-supervisor Fast driver, star driver (Fool) Heaven help the fool, professional gimme-fiver Heaven help the fool
Anything you could want to be [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/heaven-help-the-fool-lyrics-grateful-dead.html ] You can buy, even get it free Make yourself a smoother dancer Fill your head with answers
Never a backward glancer It's you who makes the rules Heaven help the fool Heaven help the fool No, no, never a backward glancer (Fool) Heaven help the fool
I meet alot of pentagram Heart of the star that's what you are You can trade your soul For an electric guitar
Ooh, not a pretty vanity (No, no, not me) Glorified insanity (No, no, not me)
And when they offer golden apples Are you sure you'll refuse? Heaven help the fool, are you sure you'll refuse it? Heaven help the fool
It's like a deaf man dancing Or a blind man shooting pool Heaven help the fool Heaven help the fool