Korova Who`s To Blame Lyrics

Who`s To Blame Lyrics

"I got 40 oz. and a pack of Lucky Strikes

And I hope to God it'll get me through the night

This ain't about teenage rebellion

Don't buy that story that they're selling

It's not about putting up a fight

The kids today aren't all right

And I blame you



"Sit your ass down and listen to what they have to say"

You're taught to nothing but listen and obey

What do you teach me except how to submit?

To not stand up and to take their shit?

The jocks aren't king, so don't treat 'em like they are

But you'd rather praise the football star...

That's just like you...



A kid buys a gun and swears they're gonna' pay

He heart can't until that fatefull day

He puts them down, one by one

Stops and laughs as he re-loads his gun

This kid been driven insane

By your stupid social games...

So who's to blame?



The kid dies in crossfire, just one of 22

And the story is told all over the evening news

What do they say on the TV at night?

They blame his records, but not his plight

They say TV brought his mind to melt

But not one word is spoken about how he felt

So how the fuck DID he feel......?

Blame everyone but yourselves!"