Wooden Wand - Hall of Blame Lyrics

Drinking used to make me happy
Now it just makes me depressed
I’ve been counting all my blessings
And I’ve been shoveling all the rest
And the microwave keeps beeping
I pretend it’s something else
Like a bluebird in the morning
Singing songs to please itself

And I’m waiting on some friends to pick me up
We’re going to the Hall of Blame
Last night the Lord gave me a sign

I was sinking into daydreams
They were sinking into me
Empty bottles in the pantry
Drops of blood in the bathroom sink
Music used to make me happy
Now it just makes me depressed
I give my soul for next to nothin’
A fair deal as any, more or less

And I’m waiting for the end of the world
Biding time at the Hall of Blame
Last night the Lord gave me a sign

And I’m thinking ‘bout the darkness and the doubt
Headed to the Hall of Blame
Last night the Lord gave me a sign