Blame it on your friends
No, it won't stay as it always has been
I want to say I'm on my way, oh
Blame your friends
You're going off and on again
They all say that's a waste of a time
You'll never figure out that they wanted you to break
It's far too much to take
They want to pass it off
Now if it were up to me
You're getting off the point again they all say
That you're right in line
You'll never figure out that I wasn't late on purpose
Do I make you nervous?
Did you have to close your eyes?
Hung me out to dry again
And the devil is your new best friend
You play his game oh, far too well
And if you wanna know why I can tell
You blame your friends...
I wanna say it all again
Before it's just a waste of a time
I wanna watch it all as it turns into a circus
Does it have a purpose?
I'll stay at home instead
Take my hand
You'll never get to find a time
When you were just wasting around
You'll never get to say that the drugs ain't make you nervous
They never make you perfect
But you'll take them anyway
You hung me out to dry again
The devil is your new best friend
You play his game oh, far too well
And if you wanna know why I can tell
You blame your friends.
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