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Doiní My Part Towards a Broken Heart (Tani-Wolf) Sheís out of my league ó thatís the claim Still Iím drawn like a moth to a flame They say itís doomed right from the start Still Iím pitchiní in to do my part Itís a self-fulfilling failure prophecy Itís my own grave that I dug And all she did was give me a little shove I dove in head over heels A victim of my own free will Like all the hearts she broke before mine Chorus: Iím doiní my part towards a broken heart Setting it up to get blown apart Sheís the Waterloo to my Bonaparte You wonít say I didnít try (When the tears are in my eye) Look at these numbers ó Look at that chart Iím doiní my part towards a broken heart She donít need my help itís true She could knock me down and leave me sad and blue But Iím always one to do my share I give my all ó itís only fair I just wish the heart we broke wasnít mine Chorus: Like a drunkard on a binge Who can I blame in the bitter end Donít blame the bottle. Donít blame the booze Itís my own fate that I choose No one can claim the blame isnít mine |
