Excuse

Here we go again will it ever change? Ain't my fault well ain't that strange?

You're always the same now, what's it gonna be

You blame all your fuck-ups on me

Kissing arse, my ideas are yours, stop brown nosing get up off the floor

Someday you'll be caught, someone will see, that you, you motherfucker, have got it out

for me

Been the same since day one, somehow everyone believes you

You play the victim so well it's scary

Who can I trust now? the lines are blurring

Give me a boat that you say won't sink

Do I cross your mind, do you fucking think?