Blame

You're like that last sip of alcohol, you're going straight to my head. You're like my last shot of whiskey, I'm drinking over again (and again, and again). Girl you're driving me crazy and Lord knows I'm already half insane. There's that light on the train. Girl you're gonna be the end of me. I just don't know who's to blame…who's to blame We should probably end it all, since what's been done's been said. You're like a bad case of deja vu, you keep coming back again. Boy, you're making me crazy, and Lord knows I'm already on that train. Hell aint that a shame. You're gonna be the end of me. I just don't know who's to blame…who's to blame We should probably end it all, you're going straight to my head. You're like a bad case of deja vu, I'm drinking over again (and again, and again). You're driving me crazy, And I don't know if I can stand the pain… but here I stand just the same You're gonna be the end of me…