Текст песни Elvis Costello - Blame It on Cain
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Once upon a time, I had a little money.Government burglars took it longBefore I could mail it to you.Still, you are the only one.Now I cant let it slip away.So if the man with the ticker tape,He tries to take it,Well this is what Im gonna say.Blame it on cain.Dont blame it on me.Oh, oh, its nobodys fault,But we need somebody to burn.Well if I was a saint withA silver cupAnd the money got lowWe could always heat it upOr trade it in.But then the radio to heaven will be wired to your purse.And then you can run down the wave band,Coast to coast, hand in hand.Better or worse, curse for curse,Dont be dissatisfied.So youre not satisfied.ChorusI think Ive lived a little too longOn the outskirts of townI think Im going insaneFrom talking to myself for so long.Oh but Ive never been accused.When they step on your face,You wear that good look grin.I gotta break out one weekendIf I do somebody in.But every single timeI feel a little stronger,They tell me its a crime.Well how much longer? Chorus