GUILTDon't know why it's me you asked. I did not do it, I said. Why do you just pick on me? Ask someone else instead. There's four kids in this big old house, But you don't suspect those guys. How is it you think that I'm, The only kid who lies? You try the old black tongue test, To see if I'm a liar. Stare, to try to make me break. Nope, I'm not a crier. You make me go to my room, And clean up all my messes. You have wasted half the day, Hoping 'he' confesses. I gotta get out of here, To play with all my friends. How long will it take until, This inquisition ends? I can't take this guilt no more. Alright, okay, I did it! Took the skateboard from out front And went ahead and hid it! [Don't know how they always know, That I'm the guilty one. Can't keep myself from trouble. To me, it's worth the fun!]
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