Dirty man thinks he can get away with it   Not too bright, where's the light   The occupant of his mind      Clean man, dirty thoughts, should know better   After time he will find   That things don't work out his way      And if he were to be the public enemy   If he were to be the public enemy   And made a part of his, hey   Made a part of his, hey   Made a part of history      Like I was born on Saturday   Got buried on Sunday   Thought I'd never get caught      Feel like I just got married   And divorced in the one day   And it's not my fault      And it's not my fault   Now I've thrown it all away   And have nowhere to go      Blind man, can't you see what you've become   All you made didn't pay   Now you're outside to dry      On the run, thought you could get away with it   Not too bright, where's the light   The occupant of his mind      And if he were to be the public enemy   If he were to be the public enemy   And made a part of his, hey   Made a part of his, hey   Made a part of history      Like I was born on Saturday   Got buried on Sunday   Thought I'd never get caught      Feel like I just got married   And divorced in the one day   And it's not my fault      And it's not my fault   Now I've thrown it all away   And have nowhere to go      And if he were to be the public enemy   And made a part of his, hey   Made a part of his, hey   Made a part of history   Made a part of history      Like I was born on Saturday   Got buried on Sunday   Like I was born on Saturday   Got buried on Sunday   Thought I'd never get caught      Feel like I just got married   And divorced in the one day   And it's not my fault      And it's not my fault   Now I've thrown it all away   And I have nowhere to go