What do you want from me?   Something I can give?   Something I can risk, losing?   You say you've got a way,   if I could just be brave,   And pass on all the blame,   then i would be free...      I'll tell you what I told them   That I won't sell out on my own friends   to get ahead. For rich or dead.   So don't go wave that blade   like I ain't been cut on a different day,   long before you man. Or was that your plan?      I played my part, I'm sorry,   but this whole mess won't fall upon me,   or my friends. I won't blame them.