Shame On Me Lyrics - Wildhearts

passing information, now I'm waiting at the station for the train 

fools that threw their mouths about with nothing more to do than pass the blame 

seems there isn't any reason to remain, yeah 

second, third and fourth hand words their twisted lips spit out the same old lies 

on and on the grapevine gathers, anyone who needs that kind of high 

those whose tired little lies ain't worth the time, yeah 

and it's shame on me, if it's all the same to you 

all the time I see someone try to put the blame on me 

passing information, now I'm waiting at the station for the same old train