Mudvayne

Where will you be when it all falls down?
Where will you be when it all comes back around?
Where will you be at the end of our days?
Just following the footsteps where the lies lead the way
I can talk about love,
I can talk about hate,
I could try to teach a lesson but I doubt it penetrates,
I can give you all excuses 'till I'm blue in the face,
I can talk about serenity, but it doesn't mean a thing, anyway
Who will you blame?
Who will you blame?
Who will you blame?
Who will you blame for the servile days?
Who will you blame for the hurricanes and tidal waves?
Who will you blame for the rioting? and just cry in the corner wishing you would have had a say
I can talk about love,