Placing the blame you lose the power to change
Let's arrange it to blame Howard again ah ah
How do they blame old, plain old Paul
All will fall together like they were sitting up on the payroll
Of Adolf Hitler, they hit the bottle
And talk more comical shit then Kenny could shovel
But I love you knowing that I'm loving you
Hate fuels the flame for me remain above of you
Should of knew you couldn't blame me
Your crew shot through 'cause you had aiming like Dick Cheney
Still claiming I owe you shit!
Don't owe you zip, don't owe you shit
Less I shit in a bag and the flame is lit
And I and place it on your porch and the door bell ring
A ring a rosey, now everybody knows me
Just more people that can blow me, oh what a shame
It's like
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Won't say a word to no one
And now it's over
Cause it's like
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Cause this is the end
And you could never see it
If it was up to him
I would be blaming my ma for my skin tone
Blame my dad for never ever being home
Blame the booze for making me lethal
And Yoko for breaking up The Beatles
And I could blame Hollywood for the world's mess
And life for giving me jealous girlfriends
Blame fate for the weight on my back
But when you point the finger three point back
At you, and you, and you
Oh poor baby, you're blaming your parents
They're in the wrong 'cause their caring was so rare
And they never said that they loved you, so you kung-fu
Fighting the world run through with a one two
Can't undo a monsoon
You can't come to my party, acting like you were Arnie
One man army with a tsunami wrath
And starting with Drapht over punani, nah nah, nah
Nah, man you're dreaming, you think our world
Gonna change when yah leave us? You ain't Jesus bruz
Just a little bit of Cletus, little bit of Beavis
Butthead, can't leave, you're stuck in the past...
You in the darkest affair
Where the dark blame the fair and the fair blame the dark
They say De-rapht forgot his roots
But I remember her, her, her, her and you
It's like
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Won't say a word to no one
And now it's over
Cause it's like
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Cause this is the end
And you could never see it
Tomorrow will never end like this
You out of sight, out of mind
Never thought I had friends like this
Never will let them fool me twice
Sorry it had to like this
Sorry you ain't friend of mine
Never again have friends like this
Ain't sorry that you were left behind
Because
I would be blaming ma for my skin tone
Blame my dad for never ever being home
Blame the booze for making me lethal
And Yoko for breaking up The Beatles
And I could blame Hollywood for the world's mess
And life for giving me jealous girlfriends
Blame fate for the weight on my back
But when you point the finger three point back
At you
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