Who Can Blame Us Lyrics - Exit Empire

They all stopped painting 

Don't mind our cry 

Should we take it take it 

Can we take it take it 

Will we take it take it 

I cannot 

Take it 

These streets are paved in grey 

Of mediocrity 

Colors rot in vain 

They all stopped painting 

When the nail sticks 

Out 

Hammer the nail 

Down 

Don't mind our 

Cry 

And close the sky 

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Who can blame us 

Who can blame 

I do 

Who wanna go with us (I do) 

Step out of the zone (I do) 

I hate being told what to do 

What to think 

What is right and wrong 

Who wanna stomp the mice (I do) 

That follow the dice (I do) 

Psychopats control the masses 

Slip out 

Of the grip of lies 

Reign of acid rain 

Sowing displeasure 

Words of angry men 

Choking their own throats 

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Money spoils the character 

I didn't know 

It's their fault 

Neighbor's grass is greener 

He's got lucky 

We need to believe, we need to be faithful 

The lord's ways are inscrutable 

Who can blame 

I do 

Who wanna go with us (I do) 

Step out of the zone (I do) 

I hate being told what to do 

What to think 

What is right and wrong 

Who wanna stomp the mice (I do) 

That follow the dice (I do) 

Psychopats control the masses 

Slip out 

Of the grip of lies 

Fire 

Burn desires 

Bring them to 

You think 

You think you think 

Money brings plague 

But that's not the deal 

You think 

You think you think 

Happiness happens 

But it's not a gift 

(Fire) 

(Burn desires) 

Bring them to fire 

To burn desires 

Who can blame us 

Who wanna go with us (I do) 

Step out of the zone (I do) 

I hate being told what to do 

What to think 

What is right and wrong 

Who wanna stomp the mice (I do) 

That follow the dice (I do) 

Psychopats control the masses 

Slip out 

Of the grip of lies 

Fire 

Burn desires 

Bring them to fire 

To burn desires 

Who can blame us