when they catch all they wanted from you
and they find that`s all you knew
pack your bags from another town
it`s time to move
I bet you were far to find
  electrified in all this life
  now you find that you`re almost dying
  and all alone
how could they be so cruel
  pointing a finger, throw the book at you
  and who would want to dance with you
  say it`s true, I know it`s true
  I know it`s true
tell me that it`s nobody`s fault
  nobody`s fault
  but my own
  it`s nobody`s fault,
  nobody`s fault
  but my own
when the moon is a counterfeit
  better find the one that fits,
  better find the one that lights
  the way for you
when the road is full of nails
  darkened jails and garbage pails
  and the paper`s full of heartless tales
  of faceless clowns
who would ever be so cruel
  fall into the residue
  who would ever dance with you
  say it`s true, I know it`s true
  I know it`s true
tell me that it`s nobody`s fault
  nobody`s fault
  but my own
  tell me that it`s nobody`s fault
  nobody`s fault
  but my own
tell me that it`s nobody`s fault
  nobody`s fault
  but my own
  tell me that it`s nobody`s fault
  nobody`s fault
  but my own