Blame Game

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What's the matter with you? (What's the matter with you?)
 Everything that you do (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? (What's the matter with me?)
 I've got no self esteem (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? (Two, three, four)
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 This is not my fault
 This is all your fault
 This is not your fault
 This is all my fault
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 You want a rudeboy to be rude (You want a rudeboy to be rude)
 To be a fashionable dude (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 (Well you make me so sad)
 And if it's over then I'm glad (Well, I'm fucking 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?
 This is not my fault
 This is all your fault
 This is not your fault
 This is all my fault
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 Don't bite off more than you can chew (Don't bite off more than you can chew)
 It's never a wise thing to do (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 (Give me some relief, yeah)
 I've had so much of your grief (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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Duration
04:09
Key
11
Tempo
180 BPM

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