I wanna tell you were the ones to blame
I wanna tell you that theyre all the same
I wanna tell you theyre the ones to frame
A million people and theyre all the same
But who knows
Where it goes
Or what they do
Even though its for you
I wanna tell you that I love the shame
That broken days are a part of the game
I wanna see how you can change your name
And throw it all for glory and fame
But she knows
Where I go
And what I do
And thats alright for you