Hate Me, Blame Me, Forgive Me

I've got a problem with my head
Alcoholics got his bottle, I got my bed
I've got a problem with my head
Alcoholics got his bottle, I got my bed

Precious and pure, beautifully blossoming baby bird
Given the strength to fly, until I took away her sky

Sweet and supple, precious and pure, beautifully blossoming baby bird
This is the story of a love interred, baby forgive me, baby baby forgive me

Baby forgive me, though I know I wouldn't if it were you
Baby forgive me, though I know I wouldn't if it were you

I didn't make love to her and I didn't fuck her I love you and that is the truth

Hate me, love isn't the enemy, lust's an easy target, but the fault is mine
Blame me, love isn't the enemy, lust's an easy target, but the fault is mine

Baby forgive me, though I know I wouldn't if it were you
Baby forgive me, though I know I wouldn't if it were you
Baby forgive me, though I know I wouldn't if it were you
Baby forgive me, though I know I wouldn't if it were you



Credits
Writer(s): Rick Shugarman
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