Blame Game

That's the sound of the men working on the blame game.

That's the sound of the men working on the blame game.

Heavy hands wrapped around your hips, soothing.

Heavy arms wrapped around your legs, dragging.

Wet lips draped around your neck, drooling.

'Cause dry lips never tell the truth. They're lying.

Oh... Woah... Oh... Oh...

Heavy hands wrapped around your hips, soothing.

Heavy arms wrapped around your legs, dragging.

Wet lips draped around your neck, drooling.

That's the sound of the men working on the blame game.

That's the sound of the men working on the blame game.

Heavy hands wrapped around your hips, soothing.

Heavy arms wrapped around your legs, dragging.

Wet lips draped around your neck, drooling.

'Cause dry lips never tell the truth. They're lying.

Oh... Woah... Oh... Oh...