When is common sense too much to ask? And then when did consequences get left in the past Is it just bad habits or a typical script Is it all big plans then a hit and a miss Can say my influence becomes my design Or is science and cigarettes my compromise I don't know but I'm blaming everyone else Just as long as I never put the blame on myself
Cause i know, I've waisted way too many times Living way to many lies How can this be my fault, I'm always right
There's a devil in my DNA Programmed parts from all the start Or is there no one left to blame? For my tangled upgears and my turnstile jobs Fact is I'm just a living sum of all my parts
When do instructions come with a catch? And when is self-destruction just proven as a fact? Is it just blind faith or the family name? Is it all by chance or completly ingrained?
Can I say its an imbalance of the chemical kind Or is my environment my only disguise I don't kbow but I'm blaming everyone else Just as long as I never put the blame on myself