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Not perfect and not complete, but close. Hopefully someone can clean this up: |
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that cruel game |
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where the winners join the losers |
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in the blame |
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who's to blame |
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when the love light dips and fades |
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who's to blame |
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both feel the innocence |
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neither of them ever felt the blame |
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a cryin' shame |
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to destroy |
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what's only half-built |
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, whos to blame |
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a picture frame, where you can still see them together! |
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who's to blame |
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that cruel game |
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where the winners join the losers |
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in the blame |
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and now the flame |
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burns down for two in love... |
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both feel they're innocent |
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neither of them ever felt the blame |
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a day of frame, for all to see in black and white |
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who's to blame? |
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she has his name, |
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that just powdered night |
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living |
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he's to blame |
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who's to blame, who's to blame... |
