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Lyrics: Outlet. Other. It's Your Fault, And Yet You Blame Me.


You stand there in your rage,
Throwing stuff around,
Might as well go hide in a cage,
Until you come around

Mom comes home and sees what you?ve done,
You point the finger at me,
Once again you?ve won,
Worst part is no one will ever believe me

Again you?ve gotten mad,
And here I am to blame,
So what am I supposed to do dad?
I can?t continue playing your cruel game

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I have to end this now before it gets worse,
The blames on me just like a curse,
Dad just stop or I?ll run away,
I can?t go on like this every day,
You don?t see how this hurts me so,
How could you ever even be so low?
I want out of this place if it won?t end,
I swear I won?t come back ever again

I?ve tried before to make this right,
But how can I ever explain my back eye again?
I used to try to talk to you every night,
But your horrible behavior just comes back again

I guess you?ll never change your ways,
You just keep getting worse,
And our family will never see better days,
Like I said before, this is a curse

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Again you?ve gotten mad,
And here I am to blame,
So what am I supposed to do dad?
I can?t continue playing your cruel game

I?ll simply just run away
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