Put It on Me

Hung high and dry where no one can see If there's no one to blame, blame it on me Storm in the sky, fire in the street If there's nothing but pain, put it on me You are the cold inescapable proof You're the evil, the way in the life and the truth You're revival beginnin' and you're genocide And I watch in wonder You are the cold inescapable proof You're the evil, the way in the life, and the truth You're revival beginnin' and you're genocide And I watch in wonder Hung high and dry where no one can see If there's no one to blame, blame it on me (hah-ha) Storm in the sky, fire in the trees (hah-ha, hah-ha) If there's nothing but pain, put it on me (hah-ha, hah-ha, hah-ha) I know that you'd never feel like I do And I'd break into pieces right in front of you And I'd burn down the city and string up the noose And you'd watch in Hung high and dry where no one can see If there's no one to blame, blame it on me (hah-ha) Storm in the sky, fire in the trees (hah-ha, hah-ha) If there's nothing but pain , put it on me (hah-ha, hah-ha, hah-ha) I know that you'll never feel like I do I will break into pieces right in front of you I will burn down the city and string up the noose And you'll watch in wonder

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