MOG

After it creates a problem
They might get a little better air
Standing at the window looking out
Wore our blank expressions
Great for solving problems

Trying to look interesting
Wear our shame so proudly
Everyone's an ocean drowning
You oughta give her credit

Oh we mumble loudly
Is just a window from the room we're bound to
Waiting for time to burn us down

Oh would you just let me know how?
Blame it all on me
God I need a cola now
God, I need a scapegoat now
With no one really to show how
Blame it on the web
With no one to put the fire out
'Cuz she knows I would've let it happen
That we're all dissolved in
Blame it on the Tetons
If you find a way out
Language is for liquid
But the spider's your problem now
Blame it on the weekends
All them eager actors gladly taking credit
Tucked away from sight

'Cuz God I need a cold one now
For the lines created by the people
Would you just let me know how?

Everyone's a building burning