Aerosmith - Nobody's Fault lyrics
[Aerosmith - Nobody's Fault lyrics]
Lord I must be dreaming
What else could this be
Everybody's screaming running for the sea
Holy lands are sinking birds take to the sky
The prophets are all stinking drunk
I know the reason why
Eyes are full of desire
Mind is so ill at ease everything is on fire
Shit piled up to the knees
Out of rhyme or reason everyone's to blame
Children of the season don't be lame
Sorry, you're so sorry don't be sorry
Man has known and now he's blown it
Upside down and hell's the only sound
We did an awful job
And now they say it's nobody's fault
Old St andres seven years ago
Shove it up their richters
Red lines stop and go noblemen of courage
Listen with their ears
Spoke but how discouraging
When no one really hears
One of these day's you'll be sorry
Too many houses on the stilt
Three million years or just a story
Four on the floor up to the hilt
Out of rhyme or reason everyone's to blame
Children of the season don't be lame
Sorry, we're so sorry don't be sorry
Man has known and now he's blown it
Upside down and hell's the only sound
We did an awful job
And now we're just a little too late
Eyes are full of desire
Mind is so ill at ease everything is on fire
Shit piled up in debris california showtime
Five o'clock's the news
Everybody's concubine
Was prone to take a snooze
Sorry, we're so sorry don't be sorry
Man has known and now he's blown it
Upside down and hell's the only sound
We did an awful job
And now we're just a little too late
What else could this be
Everybody's screaming running for the sea
Holy lands are sinking birds take to the sky
The prophets are all stinking drunk
I know the reason why
Eyes are full of desire
Mind is so ill at ease everything is on fire
Shit piled up to the knees
Out of rhyme or reason everyone's to blame
Children of the season don't be lame
Sorry, you're so sorry don't be sorry
Man has known and now he's blown it
Upside down and hell's the only sound
We did an awful job
And now they say it's nobody's fault
Old St andres seven years ago
Shove it up their richters
Red lines stop and go noblemen of courage
Listen with their ears
Spoke but how discouraging
When no one really hears
One of these day's you'll be sorry
Too many houses on the stilt
Three million years or just a story
Four on the floor up to the hilt
Out of rhyme or reason everyone's to blame
Children of the season don't be lame
Sorry, we're so sorry don't be sorry
Man has known and now he's blown it
Upside down and hell's the only sound
We did an awful job
And now we're just a little too late
Eyes are full of desire
Mind is so ill at ease everything is on fire
Shit piled up in debris california showtime
Five o'clock's the news
Everybody's concubine
Was prone to take a snooze
Sorry, we're so sorry don't be sorry
Man has known and now he's blown it
Upside down and hell's the only sound
We did an awful job
And now we're just a little too late