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Popes Of Chillitown
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Blame Game
What's the matter with you? Everything that you do You're so petulant yes and I repent for all the time that I spent with you What's the matter with me? I've got no self esteem I'm a man without a dream you know exactly what I mean No-one ever really cared about me. What am I to do? This is not my fault. This is all your fault. This is not your fault. This is all my fault. You want a rudeboy to be rude To be a fashionable dude Your wandering eye's got me wondering why I ever put up with your mood. Well you make me so sad And if it's over then I'm glad Better to have loved and been bossed, at any rate I never lost, guess you didn't know what you had. What am I to do? What am I to do with you? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com This is not my fault. This is all your fault. This is not your fault. This is all my fault. Don't bite off more than you can chew It's never a wise thing to do Got eyes bigger than your stomach now it's somewhat of a mystery to you that we're through Won't you give me some relief I've had so much of your grief There's only so much that two men can take, I've had enough for fuck's sake. I'm turning over a new leaf. What am I to do? What am I to do with you? This is not my fault. This is all your fault. This is not your fault. This is all my fault.
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