Happy Anarchy — Personal Judas lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Personal Judas" by Happy Anarchy.
Lyrics
'Cause you’re lonely
'Cause you’re poor
'Cause they sent you off to war
'Cause you’re rich but you’re sick
And no money’s gonna pay for the fix
'Cause your shame just won’t wash away
'Cause you can’t shut your mouth about your righteous ways
And you’re turning into something that you’ve always hated
Just pin the tail on whoever comes your way
Dirty f-f-f-fingers ain’t gonna clean up this mess that we fell in
And you’ve got those stains smeared all over your face
Clean shirt s-s-s-sucker
I ain’t the one so let’s go find another to pick up the pieces
You lost your red letter now don’t you feel better?
'Cause we all need someone
'Cause you paint your problems colors of the skin that you’re in
And you got a book to write off every time that you sin
'Cause nobody gives a damn about your broken heart
And every year is like the novel that you never start
'Cause everyone someday turns to dust and just goes away
And leaves you with a shell of a better life and a wide open future but no
reason why
Just pin the tail on whoever comes your way
Dirty f-f-f-fingers ain’t gonna clean up this mess that we fell in
And you’ve got those stains smeared all over your face
Clean shirt s-s-s-sucker
I ain’t the one so let’s go find another to pick up the pieces
You lost your red letter now don’t you feel better?
'Cause we all need someone to blame
And I, I’ve got my sights on you
I never said it before I know, but it’s true
You gotta choose your scapegoats carefully now
The right face, style, reputation to put all my weight
On you, my personal Judas in blue
Well, I chose you
And you’ll choose me
And we’ll keep this game up till we forget how it started
And when the music stops and there’s nobody there
Let’s point the finger at the kid with no chair
We’ll all feel better
Yeah we’ll all feel so much better