My Mistakes Were Made for You (Live at Avatar Studios)
About as subtle as an earthquake I know, My mistakes were made for you And in the backroom of a bad dream she came And whisked me away enthused And it s as solid as a rock rolling down a hill, The fact is that it probably will hit something On the hazardous terrain And we re just following the flock around And in-between, Before we re smashed to smithereens Like they were Then we scramble from the blame And it, the fame that put words in her mouth, She couldn t help but spit them out, Innocence and arrogance entwined, In the filthiest of minds. She was bitten on her birthday and now, A face in the crowd she s not And I suspect that now forever the shape she Came to escape is forgot. And it s a lot to ask her not to sting and give Her less than everything, Around your crooked conscience she will wind.