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The Blame

Well get a load of this lil lady

It was far from a maybe

when I called you my baby, but lately

Since you claim I'm acting shady

I've feel like it's yours and my time we're wasting, even though I was patiently waiting to continue creating

Things were so simple all we had to do was keep behaving

Now I point the finger at you, you point yours at me and it's eachother we're blaming...

-J.A.M

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May 25, 2014
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