It wasn't my fault

What can I do?

When it seems like everyone's after you.

How many times do I have to say that

I didn't bring the gun to school that day.

When would it end?

The pain inside

It was burning me up

I was dying till I

Confessed all my sins

Of what I had done

Now my "best friend" hates me.

What have I done?

Now I'm expelled for the bullying I did.

Cast away from the school that holds all my sin.

I know I am partly to blame

For my best friend getting shot

But I didn't bring a gun

I didn't shoot anyone.

So now I'm alone

Without anyone here

Expect the bottles of booze

That keeps me away

From what I have done

And who I have wronged

Being drunk is the only thing

Floating me along

If I could say one thing

To all of my "friends"

It would be I am sorry

For what I did

But that I didn't pull the trigger

All I did was incite

That Jimmy was the one

Who wronged Rick that night.