Now the smoke has passednI'm staring up at the ceilingnThe moon's been raping menFor a thousand nightsnAnd I think what the officer saidnAnd if it's rightnThen the righteous were always wrongnNow that you are gonenI wear all the blamennSo I run awaynI run away, yeahnI run awaynI run awaynnAnd it's hard to findnA revolver void of prejudicenThe lawyers are getting pissednAnd they ask themselvesnI wonder what would have gone onnIf the girl was foundnIn the arms of another mannThe blood would be on his handsnAnd he'd know his fatenSo he'd runnnAwaynHe'd run away, yeahnHe'd run awaynHe'd run awaynnAnd he'd kill hernBecause he wouldn't know what to donSo he killed hernFor the truthnnCall it blamennDon't be afraid of the things they saynThere's a man you knew that's got your namenIt's a shattered framenIt's a point of viewnSo what would you do?nBlamenYou can feed it to yourselfnBlamenYou can feed it to yourselfnnAwaynAwaynAwaynAwaynAwaynnSo you think what the officer saidnBoy, you're a fucking wastenYou can't let them do the things you saynIt's a shattered framenIt's a point of viewnSo what would you do?nnAwaynYou ran away