Hey, Hey, Hey Tell me why can't you see, it's not the way When we all fall down, it won't be too late Why is there no reason we can't change When we all fall down, who will take the blame blame Will it it take All of us believe That this is not up to you The fact

Don't blame blame me Hear my story and listen well; Truth is in all that I tell It It could never have been me I did not shoot no deputy Mr Grant, the deputy, Friend to my whole family He always tell me when John Brown Was getting ready to come around

Blame Blame it on on my A-D-D baby Sail, sail, sail Sail, sail, This is how I show my love I made it it in my mind because This is how an angel dies Blame Blame it on on my own sick pride

If it's just me, Then it's just me, I'll take the blame, take the shame, walk away, no questions asked Leave the best of me with you and you can leave me in your past No battle cry, no battle scars We're only down one broken heart I guess you're free, if

Blame Blame the family Blame Blame the bully Blame Blame it on on me Maybe he needed to be wanted Maybe she needed to be wanted He wakes up haunted With voices in his head Nobody knows it it But today he won't go unnoticed

Get over it it Get over it, get over it it I turn on on the tube and what do I see A whole lotta people cryin' "Don't blame blame me" They point their crooked little fingers at everybody else Spend all their time feelin' sorry for themselves Victim of this, victim of

Serpent, burn in Hell Burn me alive and take my life back, I don't deserve this body Every day is another battle, and I'm tired of fighting The devil grabs my throat, and now I know that I'm not the only one to blame blame Years of empty bottles and broken

Because I still got a hard way to go And it's a crying shame That you can't lay the blame blame On anybody else but yourself And I still got a hard way to go (Chris Youlden) Chrysalis Music Ltd. Ain't got time for doubts or fears Ain't got time for shallow

Slit my wrists, take away the pain Slit my throat, everyone's to blame blame Lost in the fields of confusion Restless nights, they're not far away I came here for something and I'm not turning back A calm piece of mind but you still hold my keys Keeping my

Blame Blame it on on the black star Blame Blame it on on the falling sky Blame Blame it on on the satellite that beams me home What are we coming to? This is killing me I get home from work and you're still standing in your dressing gown Well what am I to do? I know all the things