Aftershave and smoke And the same unfunny jokes They say they'll take you 'anywhere But there' Believe every half-whispered Half-remembered lie Where truth is a luxury They can't afford to buy
Scapegoat Looking for a scapegoat
There's always someone else for You to blame
Backed into a corner He barricades his life Fastens up the shutters every night This island is big enough For every castaway But most of us are looking round For someone else to blame
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