The Secrets of the Black Arts
This started as a total hobby, now its more of a lifestyle.
Has been for a long while.
Got ourselves a beat up van. Attacked it with a few spray cans.
Practised in an unused garage then we moved to a farm site.
Man, it was a bombsite.
We could come and go whenever we choose.
So we put up with the leaky roof's,
and we sang.
[Chorus]
Na, na na na na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na na,
na na na na na na.
Line ups been the same since the start,
apart from our bassist. Had 3 replacements.
I think were
Blame
When you're up or when you're down
Might as well get out of town
'Cause they're gonna put the blame on you
If you work you'll be set free
Maybe win the lottery
Or else they'll put the blame on you
You can try
You can fly
Don't worry 'cause they're gonna put the blame on you
Just a child or hardly old
Always done what you were told
And still they put the blame on you
Have faith in society
Never seen it work have we
And they're gonna put the blame on you
You can give to a charity
Hope it reaches those in need
Not to put the blame on you
Eat too much and wreck your health
It's a habit you tell yourself
You'll have to put the blame on you
Sex seems right if it feels good
But if it ends in motherhood
You guessed, they'll have to put the blame on you