Not my fault, you said so Oh, you said it over and over It's not my fault, you said so Oh, you said it over and over And now I'm in this thing, this fucking thing I'm stuck over and over Yea, I'm in this thing, this fucking thing It's happening over and over. Then you give me things that make me sad You give them over and over. And I can't feel the days, but I'd like to say Remember the days when we used to, but I don't feel them over and over. It's not my fault, you said so Oh, you said it over and over It's not my fault, you said so You, you said it over and over. Now I'm in this thing, this fucking thing It's happening over and over. Yea, I'm in this thing, this fucking thing I'm stuck over and over. And you give me things, that make me sad You give them over and over. And I can't feel the things, but I'd like to say Remember the days when we used to, but I don't feel them over and over. We're rockers anyway, just skin and bones Good hair, good clothes And that's how it goes, we've got sweet little, toss And it's all all all all all up to me, now There's a lot of work work work work to do. And its all all all all all up to me now Maybe be be be be I am through.