Blame it on the Tetons. Yeah, I need a scapegoat now. No my dog won´t bite you, though it had the right to. You oughta give her credit cuz she knows I would´ve let it happen.
Blame it on the weekends. God I need a cola now. Oh we mumble loudly, wear our shame so proudly. Wore our blank expressions, trying to look interesting. Blame it all on me cuz God I need a cold one now. All them eager actors gladly taking credit for the lines created by the people tucked away from sight is just a window from the room we´re bound to. If you find a way out, oh would you just let me know how? Would you just let me know how? Blame it on the web but the spider´s your problem now. Language is the liquid that we´re all dissolved in. Great for solving problems, after it creates a problem.
Blame it on the Tetons. God, I need a scapegoat now. Everyone´s a building burning with no one to put the fire out. Standing at the window looking out, waiting for time to burn us down. Everyone´s an ocean drowning with no one really to show how. They might get a little better air if they turned themselves into a cloud.