Scapegoat - The Faint

You want to be loved

But you look down your nose

At all of your friends…

We’d ask for you praise

But you don’t have any to give

Steer all you want

But you won’t steer any of us

We’re not actors in your movie

This is not your biography show

How come everybody’s casual?

We don’t even need to know each other

You say… you’re a scapegoat!

Scapegoat!

You’re a scapegoat!

No… turncoat!

It’s black or it’s white

If it’s grey in your head, it’s a mess

You convinced that your right

But you’re not quite right in the head

Steer all you want

But you won’t steer any of us

We’re not actors in your movie

This is not your biography show

You say… you’re a scapegoat!

Scapegoat!

You’re a scapegoat!

No… turncoat!