let freedom ring, will they care If you let freedom ring, will they accept it If you let freedom ring, will they dare We're to blame We're to... blame
Maximus must go down first While I feel a bliss as flames scorch the earth From my own hands I cast the blaze and make the Christians take the blame
who's to blame? Who's to blame? [Verse 4: Bad A$$] Now you can blame it on the block You can blame it on glocks You can blame it on the cocaine Blame
blow Mc's outta the frame tell me that it wassnt your last l.p. to blame so i got this shit lockdown like terrorists in airplanes now that my swear is complete
the Western way, to blame it on the yesterday (Far reaching stranger) You leave me, you leave me no choice this time It's still the Western way, to blame
me back I'm ready to go Burnt-out Void of any power, I realize now I gave it up so freely And left myself in your Complete control How can I blame
But I regret some of my broken relationships No matter how hard I?ve tried to just make em fit And I don?t blame myself and I?m not blaming them But
2000, they're a bunch of hype Not fooling me, just another person with jewelery I'm advanced like cash from the label Except I don't run out creative stamina And the complete control
No water, desert dry No rain, no reason why This feeling used to own me And control me My heart in need You came And washed it all away You woke up all
blame, They're lost system of destruction, Flush all hope down the drain, But if they'd point the finger at themselves, Who would be left to blame? Who
The aching, the yearning Is all that's left of me My blood runs thin Make me complete again Inside your head Wish I was in yours instead To see everything Controls
right there So you don't have to face your fears That's my way to keep you weak Yes, I'll make your life complete And you will never blame me For this
be, now I'm up in a different spin Out of control and completely into you, put the blame on me? When I can put the blame on gravity for always holding
blame it on the sunshine Don?t blame it on the moonlight Don?t blame it on the good times Blame it on the boogie Don?t blame it on the sunshine Don?t blame
on the sofa Dad can't control his rage When he sees that the center page is a boy band poster "She's possessed by the Devil", mother shouts Blaming
through Was that changing of the guard Bearer of the new flame Begging what's my name Who's to blame We're under complete control You taught us all when
But I regret some of my broken relationships No matter how hard I've tried to just make em fit And I don't blame myself and I'm not blaming them But
