Rumor has it there's been a job botched the ball's been dropped by hands made of blocks Blame bounces back and forth like a But give it back to me and it ill got
Oh no, you must be I abhor your tortures but there will be no from me My are locked like vaults Well you can call me San Andreas but it's not my
I heard the had a rendezvous Well, yes, it on by my place but it passed right through I've made mistake before, yes, I must be I saw you drop the ball like at New Year's, Square
Where did the buck stop, it took a Sailed Argonauts, fled like Hugonots Across the sea to Canada thrown potato hot And it lands in the hands of the head
I rise to my defense, counsel approach the Relaxed in the past but I'm in the tense Acquitted by my diction, my Appeals to the fabrication of the
Never a lie, well maybe just a little one But if you want to point the finger, here's the one I the puck like Lindros pass the puck Paparazzi want to drag me into the muck, what
I don't think so, I'll sing so you get the I swear on a stack a scriptures Script was written and I'm just an Try to through all the bull like a tractor
Attractive as a scapegoat but I'm Have to find with the one's that came before me I checked it, it was wrecked I arrived here But you give them an inch they'll a light year