It's Cold out There

The answer is simple

There's no need to fear

Some bastard betrayed you

It's really quite clear

He's wrong in opinion

And sick in the head

All problems are based

On whatever he said

So we pass blame

And we fan flame

We got no shame

Yeah it's cold out there

Things will be better

When she's not around

We'll bury our problems

With her in the ground

It's not complicated

It must never be

Just alter one detail

And then we are free

So we pass blame

And we fan flame

We got no shame

Yeah it's cold out there

Simplify, simplify

Give it a shot

Uncomplicate it

And rewrite the plot

So your finger is pointing

At x marks the spot

'Cause it's easy

Go with the black or the white

Not the grey

When human existence

Is never that way

Believe in the spreaders

Of simplistic lies

And scapegoat the future

While intellect dies

So we pass blame

And we fan flame

We got no shame

Yeah it's cold out there