T.H.T.                                                                                                        

You don' t have the answers but you' re always blaming me
It only lies in your behalf in animosity
You decide, it' s up to you, you' ll make it what you' ll be
After all you seem to be it makes no since to me

Don' t point your finger at me
It' s all your destiny
You believe it' s all a game
So quick to point the blame
And now tables have turned
Shut up