I can see youâre trying to keep go on your denial,
Every time a circle bombs around.
And all this time together, storyâs good, go on forever,
I got out and all I really need is my family.
So donât you lay it on me, youâve got blood on your hands.
So donât you put it on me, youâve got blood on your hands.
Everybody needs somebody, thatâs what Iâm used to singing
You murder all your brothers, or youâre caught on caffeine no more.
We all got something, something we can lean on,
And you know in the morning we all have our dream,
Our dream.
You donât have to tell me what to do,
Some of the people that theyâre trying, too.
So donât you lay it on me, youâve got blood on your hands.
So donât you put it on me, youâve got blood on your hands.
So donât you lay it on me, youâve got blood on your hands.