Bobby

Look what you've done, Bobby See what you've done You sold out your soul And you shot down the sun But we're all the same We're all the same in the end. Well look what you've done, Bobby See what you've done You're a slave to the pressure You've lost everyone But we're all the same We're all the same in the end We're all to blame We're all to blame in the end. Shine on for me. Well Bobby decided to shoot down the sun So he put on his shoes And he loaded his gun And he went outside And aimed his gun at the sky. And everyone's there And they're cheering him on And he lifts up his shotgun Now look what he's done! We're all to blame We're all to blame in the end! We're all to blame We're all to blame in the end! Shine on for me. And now you're inside And they're making you pay For the things that you did On that terrible day We're all to blame We're all to blame in the end.