Locked & Loaded...
Blame game…

If there’s sunshine after the rain, here i sit patiently, waiting for that day, the blame game is getting old, your fingers are getting bent, just like the lies you told, the truth rests in a place so far from us now, how did we bury ourselves so far down, the stories never remain the same, your adding pity to the crime, the jury doesn’t believe your lines, your contempt will cost you your life, where is the rain now, your reign is done, the truth has won.