WHAT’S GOING ON

Why blame me for all the painCredit me for all the gains you’ve hadFor years and yearsCredit me for fame Who wants the blame for what you said I didThat I didn’t do I know your nameIt’s ok for you to jump in my game   Stop acting like we’re Cain and Abel Or like we’re both rebels on opposite sidesIn line for the same resourcesI’m your friend not your enemyDon’t confuse me, I won’t excuse youDon’t play this game todayMy name is your name Let’s put us in a frame It sounds a little lameBut it’s true not contriteWe’re staying tightDon’t give up the fightI’m trying to keep you aliveFinally saw the lightLeft behind the blightLeft me in such a frightReally not triteI assure youThe value of my life depends on fame, on my name, my game and gainSpread the wordDon’t blame me for the painFor not seeing the way you claimTo see I can’t pretend to be or see what I don’t seeI’d like to play that game sometimes, would make life a little easier and I admit I took that turn several times – went down that path knowing the truth had left me there, alone and bereftSo I try again and againHelp, help me please