Blame Lyrics

Guns and bombs and old fire lighters on channel 4 T.V.
20 years since rocks got chucked at cops in Gay Paree.
Chorus:

They'll have a retrospective orgy
Of twisted idiot theory
And they won't get the point
And I'm just getting weary
Things are getting out of hand
Stuff that I don't understand

Somebody caught rabies
I don't recognise this place
No one looks you in the face
I'm scared of the hotel ladies

Chorus

Don't blame it on me
Blame it on the Libyans
Don't blame it on me
Blame it on the Libyans
Don't blame it on me
Blame it on the Libyans
Don't blame it on me
Blame it on the Libyans