'Tasting The Blame Game'
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Trade Martin
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Indifferent to victory...,
Pushing resistance....,
Can't fight in a vacuum....,
Like fire without oxygen....,
Feeling another one's pain.
Respect our persistence....,
And lasting resistance....,
Being buried in a dusty tomb...,
With a bottle of gin....,
And now going lame.
You can't recall the name...,
Still it's almost insane...,
And a far cry from fame....,
Tasting The Blame Game...,
Tasting The Blame Game.
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