My Mistakes Were Made For You
About as subtle as an earthquake, I know
My mistakes were made for you
And in the back room of a bad dream she came
And whisked me away, enthused
And it's solid as a rock rolling down a hill
The fact is that it probably will hit something
On the hazardous terrain
And we're just following the flock around and in between
Before we smash to smithereens like they were
Then we scramble from the blame
And it's the fame that put words in her mouth
She couldn't help but spit 'em out
Innocence and arrogance entwined
In the filthiest of minds
She was bitten on her birthday, and now
A face in the crowd, she's not
And I suspect that now, forever the shape
She came to escape is forgot
And it's a lot to ask her not to sting
And give her less than everything
Around your crooked conscience she will wind
'Cause we're just following the flock around and in between
Before we smash to smithereens like they were
Then we scramble from the blame
And it's the fame that put words in her mouth
She couldn't help but spit 'em out
Around your crooked conscious she will wind
And it's a lot to ask her not to sting
And give her less than everything
Innocence and arrogance entwined
Mis errores fueron cometidos para ti
Tan sutil como un terremoto, lo sé
Mis errores se cometieron por ti
Y en el cuarto de atrás de un mal sueño vino
Y me arrastró, entusiasmado
Y es sólido como una roca rodando por una colina
El hecho es que probablemente va a golpear algo
En el terreno peligroso
Y sólo estamos siguiendo al rebaño alrededor y en medio
Antes de aplastar a pedazos como si fueran
Entonces nos echamos de la culpa
Y es la fama la que pone palabras en su boca
No pudo evitar escupirlos
Inocencia y arrogancia entrelazadas
En la mente más sucia
Fue mordida en su cumpleaños, y ahora
Una cara en la multitud, ella no es
Y sospecho que ahora, para siempre la forma
Ella vino a escapar se olvidó
Y es mucho pedirle que no aguante
Y darle menos que todo
Alrededor de tu conciencia torcida, ella va a enrollar
Porque sólo estamos siguiendo al rebaño alrededor y en medio
Antes de aplastar a pedazos como si fueran
Entonces nos echamos de la culpa
Y es la fama la que pone palabras en su boca
No pudo evitar escupirlos
Alrededor de su conciencia torcida se enrollará
Y es mucho pedirle que no aguante
Y darle menos que todo
Inocencia y arrogancia entrelazadas