My shirt was filled with red stain,
You thought I was in great pain.
I joked and said it wasn’t mine,
You looked at me and thought that I was fine.
There was a disaster at the town,
You gave me a nervous frown.
I felt really guilty,
But my shirt was completely filthy.
You shouted at me and said that I’m a killer,
I laughed and said I am a paint refiller.