I'm knockin' at your door
And there's no answer
I hear the moans and groans
Of your nasty laughter
I'm kickin' in the door
As your breathin' gets faster
Your trail of clues
Is leadin' to disasterOnce I looked into your eyes
I thought they were true
Innocence can turn to lies
And now the finger points
At you, babyShame Shame Shame
You should've known better
Than to cheat on me
Shame Shame Shame
Now it don't matter
So let me be
You've got your own self to blame
Now it's time to feel the pain
Of your twisted little game
It's such a cryin'
Shame Shame Shame
Shame Shame ShameDid you do your poses
In the mirror
Did you tell him
Baby, baby please
Did you twist his tongue
And bend his ear
Did you have him beggin', beggin'
On his kneesOnce you looked into my eyes
And told me you were mine
Now I see your cheap disguise
And you're runnin' out of time, babyShame Shame Shame
You should've known better
Than to cheat on me
Shame Shame Shame
Now it don't matter
So let me be
You've got your own self to blame
Now it's time to feel the pain
Of your twisted little game
It's such a cryin'
Shame Shame Shame
Shame Shame Shame
Songwriters
CHILD, DESMOND/DE MARTINI, WARREN JUSTIN/PEARCY, STEPHEN EPublished by
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