my
dog ate my homework |
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my
dog ate my homework, my pencil had no lead, |
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i couldn't come to school today because
i was home sick in bed |
i'm
innocent, the other kids did it, i swear it was their fault |
besides,
my mommy lies and makes excuses for me |
and everyone takes it with a
grain of salt
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so
we learn at an early age how to lie and where to place the blame |
in
order to pursue our selfish desires, after all it's just part of the game. |
but
who are we really fooling, not ourselves for sure, |
we
know full well our motives; to make others feel insecure |
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and then maybe
they'll believe us, maybe they'll take the blame
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maybe
they won't even see through this asinine head game |
and
then we can continue to have our way |
while
they're busy defending our lies |
but
are they really that naïve that they buy into our silly guise |
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well
it really doesn't matter because we'll do it anyway |
we
learned very early in life just how to act and what to say |
and
as long as we can make lame excuses and blame some other one |
we get to act self righteous, just like the favorite son |
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we
get to keep our selfish desires and have it all our way |
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and oh, by the
way, was i too busy scheming to tell you?
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i lied to you,
blamed you, and broke your heart
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because my dog ate my homework today... 
Copyright
© August 2002 Catherine Powers a.k.a. CAT
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