Shade 

To all the people I don't see anymore 

With their shoulda-woulda-couldas 

And their heavy vice of blame 

Countin' many ways they thought I was shamed 

"Why didn't you?" she asked with frown 

When I hoped someone would throw him a dinner

"Clearly you didn't do enough. 

You are a bad, bad daughter.

It was more important you treated your father's whims

Than to spare your own life."

(You shoulda been with him)

Spare your own life 

(You shoulda been with him)

"I lost my job while I was undergoing treatments"

It seemed to fall on deaf ears

Though there was a slight retraction of the brow

And the dropping of her silly jaw

The yelling and the blame 

When I ran for my life  

In what only appeared to be  

One of those "everything all works out in the end"  

Those nasty, nasty, nasty accusations

Sudden rudeness and cold

"Who the hell are you?" I wondered

And at long last, I finally knew

And it all comes down to one thing

It all comes down to one thing

It all comes down to one thing

One dark truth that echoes them all

You never cared about me one bit

You never cared about me one bit

You never cared about me one bit, no

But I got news for ya, boo 

And your fingers pointin' blame 

And your shamey-shamey-shames 

I don't care what you think 

I don't care what you say 

Cause I'm goin' the fuck away 

And I'll never, ever be back, bitch 

So now that I'm gone, I have to wonder

Who you'll point your fingers at now

When you're left alone in a shaded room

Shaking your head and tut-tutting to yourself

Don't worry, you'll be okay

Cause life always finds a way

And some other sorry sod 

Some other sorry sod's gonna come knockin'

Some other sorry sod's gonna come a-knockin'

Some other sorry sod's gonna come a-knockin' 

On your door

On your door

On your door

Before too long

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