Blame It On the Tetons

Blame it on the Tetons

Yeah, I need a scapegoat now

No, my dog won't bite you

Though it had the right to

You oughta give her credit

'Cause she knows I woulda let it happen

Blame it on the weekends

God, I need a cola now

Oh, we mumble loudly

Wear our shame so proudly

Wore our blank expressions

Trying to look interesting

Blame it all on me 'cause, God, I need a cold one now

All them eager actors gladly take the credit

For the lines created by the people tucked away from sight

It's just a window from the room we're bound to

If you find a way out, oh, would you just let me know how?

Would you just let me know how?

Blame it on the web, but the spider's your problem now

Language is the liquid that we're all dissolved in

Great for solving problems after it creates a problem

Blame it on the Tetons

God, I need a scapegoat now

Everyone's a building burning

With no one to put the fire out

Standing out the window looking out

Waiting for time to burn us down

Everyone's an ocean drowning

With no one really to show how

They might get a little bitter air if

They turn themselves into a cloud