Dinners on You

How does it feel to be blamed For things you didn't do Don't be ashamed You can't control what isn't true Yes they do They like what they hear Makes the world seem so clear Yes they do And they knew I feel sorry for you I feel sorry for you Flying high Should have put more effort into your disguise 'Cause what you saw your mothers cries When the tears don't come along Cause she ain't got no eyes No more, no more No more, it's true I feel sorry for you I feel sorry for you I feel sorry for you You're looking for some answers Down the street, over the hill Into the sun All you found was heat, sweat Stress, smoke, drugs, beer guggling thugs Life is so sweet It's a treat And I'd share with you Who else knew Just how I feel Before the strength they could muster There's a man as tall as a roof A brand new generation of hustler Their hearts they didn't move I can see they were coming in numbers Thought that there'd just be a few Their coming to ease up their hunger It looks like the dinner's on you I feel sorry for you I feel sorry for you Happy endings are for those who wait Last night I fell for you on ice drunk straight My shattered see through dreams reflected my state My broken wisdom has come far too late Moving inside a circular-visual orbit Your earth revolves around my sun Being chased by the devil can be angelic Here's another brother shaking with the psychedelics It's a sensation, a blind creation Moving through my days done Yeah you got my heart stung Yeah, yeah, yeah