2 Skinnee J's - Pass The Buck Lyrics

Rumor has it that there's been a job botchedThat the
ball's been dropped by hands made of blocksBlame bounces
back and forth like a shuttlecockBut give it back to
me and it gets ill gotOh no,
you must be mistakenI abhor your tortures but there
will be no confessions from meMy lips are locked like
vaultsWell you can call me San Andreas but it's not
my faultI heard the rumor had a rendezvousWell,
yes, it came on by my place but it passed right throughI've
made mistake before, yes, I must be fairI saw you drop
the ball like at New Year's,
Times SquareWhere did the buck stop,
it took a walkSailed like Argonauts,
fled like HugonotsAcross the sea to Canada thrown like
potato hotAnd it lands in the hands of the nappy headI
rise to my defense, counsel approach the benchRelaxed
in the past but I'm in the present tenseAcquitted by
my diction, my convictionAppeals to the fabrication
of the fictionNever tell a lie,
well maybe just a little oneBut if you want to point
the finger, here's the middle oneI pass the puck like
Lindros pass the puckPaparazzi want to drag me into
the muck, what the?I don't think so,
I'll sing so you get the pictureI solemnly swear on
a stack a scripturesScript was written and I'm just
an actorTry to pull through all the bull like a tractorAttractive
as a scapegoat but I'm sorryHave to find fault with
the one's that came before meI checked it,
it was wrecked when I arrived hereBut you give them
an inch they'll take a light year