It's not supposed to be about

How he won’t take the blame at all

And how your accusations fall

Into the pattern of the sound

Yeah, so I've heard (the sound)

What it has to do has nothing to do with it (the sound)

So I've heard (the sound)

I guess that one

Stupid fuckin’ little piece makes us all the same

It's not supposed to be about

How he won't take the blame at all

And all your accusations fall

Into the pattern of the sound

It's not supposed to be about

How he won't take the blame at all

And all your silly accusations fall

Into the sounds he likes to hear

But I can't take the blame (the sound)

For everything that hath been done (it's in the sound)

I can't take that blame (the sound)

I think you have me confused

I think you have me confused

I think you have me confused

I think you have me confused