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by Madison Dec 4, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Don't come to me with your lies And the tears that you'll cry As the truth pours out. I've seen through your act from the start So I'm well aware of the part You are trying to play. It must feel terrible to lose your own game And finally have to shoulder all the blame For all of the lies you have told.