LYRIC

It's just another phantasy
All the little games you tried to play with me
You're such a sleaze
And all those things you planned for me
Didn't work out
Now you're cryin' like a child
That fell down to it's knees
All those strange things
That'll happen to ya

Where did you wanna go
Whatever you wanted to be
If something didn't work out
You can blame it on me
Things you needed to know
Whatever you needed to see
If anything turned sour
You can blame it on me

You know to me it's all the same
Wehther you hate me or feel better
Cause I take the blame
So go ahead and crucify
Try as I may i'll never understand
Your web of lies
All those good things
That could have happened to ya

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