You don`t have the answers but you`re always blaming me. It only lies in your behalf in animosity. You decide it`s up to you, make it what you`ll be. After all you seem to be it makes no sense to me.
Don`t point your finger at me It`s all your odyssey. It`s such a foolish game so quick to point the blame And now tables have turned.
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