I'll make it easy. Staying quiet, at least, for now, ooh. I don't even know what to say. You don't know what you're sorry about, ooh. I let you be king of everything that is mine, ah. Now your drunk on thе power as you bury me alive. Go on and blamе me. Go on and blame me. Go tell your mama, your friends. All at my expense. I couldn't care any less if you shame me. Go on, blame me.
Blame Me by Jessica Simpson














