Some people blame me for the Internet

Some people blame me for the War

Some people seem to think that I'm responsible

For the way things ain't just like they were before

Some people think I should be sorry

Some people think I should be dead

Some people think that maybe I should go and get some help

With all the voices in my head

I've given up going out to work

I've given up driving in my car

I just don't know what I can do

Except keep on strumming on my guitar

I've given up going out to work

I've given up driving in my car

I just don't know what I can do

Some people think it's all my fault

That England didn't win the World Cup

Some people say that I'm a hypocrite

And I should just go and help my wife tidy up

Some people hate me coz I'm rich

And others seem to hate me because I'm poor

Some people think I'm directly responsible

For the fact things just ain't like they were before

Some people hate me coz I'm Welsh

Or for where I grew up or went to school

Some people seem to think that I'm a thief

And that I'm breaking some kind of rule

I've given up going out to work

Well I've given up driving in my car

I just don't know what I can do

Except keep on, on strumming on my guitar

I've given up going out to work

And I've given up driving in my car

I just don't know what I can do

Except keep on strumming on my guitar

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