Song for a Doberman

I woke up in someone else's bed
To face the jury of my peers
Broken bottles inside my head
It's been the same for years
But I don't understand the charge
And I'm damned if I'm going to plead
Why does everybody have to put the blame on me?

Am I expected to be sincere?
Am I expected to cry?
Well I just want to pose till the bars all close
Then crawl away and die
Am I to blamе if someone stands in my road?
I'll crash my life if I plеase
Why would anybody want to put the blame on me?

Squeeze my body till my backbone cracks
Squeeze your heart into a paper cup
Squeeze out every drop you have
And I'll drink it until I throw up

Now I was in a foreign land
Trying to make a call to you
And I wanted to say "Hey Jack, why don't you take me back?"
But I couldn't get through
It's just when the crowd are somewhere else
You're the only thing I see
Why does everybody have to put the blame on me?
Ooh baby, please, please don't put the blame on me

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