Blame Me

Sweet Lord, it's Saturday morning

We don't want to wake up

We don't want to wake up alone

We're not technically living

We're not having fun and we're not anyone anymore

Shit, now you've done it!

We're completely naked

We're completely naked at the

First annual person parade

For the almost nothing and the already dead

Sweet Lord, how could this happen?

Only for a second, only for a second did we

Turn around to look at the past and

Everything was broken

Everything was broken in three

Oh dear, there's nobody here

Not a single person, not one single person around

The biennial band disappeared

In Dulci Jubilo the previous year

Blame me I never believed in whatever this is

Blame me I never believed in this

Blame me I never believed in anything at all

Blame me I never believed in us

Blame me I never believed in a social conscience

Blame me I never believed in making a fuss, making a fuss

Blame me I never believed in blind devotion

Blame me I never believed in fucking it up