La Guns - Nobody's FaultIntroVerseLord I Must Be Dreamin What Else Could This BeEverybody's Screamin Runnin For The SeaHoly Land's Are Sinkin Birds Take To The SkyProphet's All Are Stinkin Drunk I Know The Reason WhyEyes Are Full Of Desire, Mind Is So Ill At EaseEverything Is On Fire, Shit Piled Up To The KneesChorusOut Of Rhyme Or Reason Everyone's To BlameChildren Of The Season Don't Be LameSorry You're So Sorry Don't Be SorryMan Has Known And Now He's Blown ItUpside Down And Hell's The Only SoundWe Did An Awful Job And Now They Say It's Nobody's FaultVerse 2Old Saint Andres Seven Years AgoShove It Up Their Richters Red Lights Stop And GoNoblemen Of Courage Listen With Their EarsSpoke But It's So Discouraging When No One Really HearsOne Of These Days You'll Be Sorry, Too Many Houses On The StiltThree Million Years Or Just A Story, Four On The Floor Up To The HiltChorus 2Out Of Rhyme Or Reason Everyone's To BlameChildren Of The Season Don't Be LameSorry You're So Sorry Don't Be SorryMan Has Known And Now He's Blown ItUpside Down And Hell's The Only SoundWe Did An Awful Job And Now We're Just A Little Too LateSoloBridgeEyes Are Full Of Desire, Mind Is So Ill At EaseEverything Is On Fire, Shit Piled Up In Debris{Chorus 3]California Showtime Five'o'clock The NewsEverybody's Concubine Is Prone To Take A SnoozeSorry You're So Sorry Don't Be SorryMan Has Known And Now He's Blown ItUpside Down And Hell's The Only SoundWe Did An Awful Job And Now We're Just A Little Too LateOutro
