Pickin' up the pieces up off the floor
How was I to know there was gonna be a war
Words of sorrow and words of spi-ite
Ringin' in my head right through the night
And don't you know it's a cry-yin' sha-ame
When you've got yourself to bla-ame
Don't you know it's a cry-yin' sha-a-ame
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woh
Woke up this mornin', it's a rainin' again
Startin' to wonder if it's somethin' I said
Words of sorrow and words of spi-ite
Ringin' in my head right through the night
Don't you know it's a cry-yin' sha-ame
When you've got yourself to bla-ame
Don't you know it's a cry-yin' sha-a-ame
You've got yourself to bla-ame
Cry, cry-y, cry-y, cry-yin' sha-a-ame
Cry, cry-y-hy-y-y-y-y - Ahh, ah-yeah-eah
Cry, cry-y, cry-y, cryin' sha-a-ame
Cry, cry-y, cry-y-y, cryin' sha-a-ame
Up all night with a conscience fight
I just can't sleep so I put on the light
The sheets are wet with anxiety sweat
Mornin's gonna come but it ain't here yet
And don't you know it's a cryin' sha-ame
When you've got yourself to bla-ame
Don't you know it's a cry-yin' sha-a-ame
You've got yourself
Don't you know it's a cry-yin' sha-ame (it's a cryin' shame)
When you've got yourself to bla-a-ame (don't you know)
Don't you know it's a cry-yin' sha-a-ame
You've got yourself to bla-ame
You've got yourself to bla-a-ame, hah yeah
You've got yourself to bla-a-ame
You've got yourself to bla-ame
You've got yourself to bla-a-a-ame, wah-ah-ah...
I'm to blame, no-no-no-no-no, ahh...
No-no-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...
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