blame it on me

John Butler Trio

Blame it on me, yeah. Blame it on me. (x4)

Here's a trick for the new folk, coming down the line
Being born in these heavy, these heavy times.
I know it ain't perfect, but it don't out too.
Just some words you inherit, it is up to you.

You know it's up to you, yeah.

There comes a time when you're gonna reap the truth,
So in long shit that you find out it's overflowing.
And all the words that they saying man, they don't mean nothing.
You gonna blame it on me.

There comes a time when you're gonna find what you were made of.
Kiss your mother, there's nothing that the baby full of.
And all the while yes the world it keeps on turning.
You gonna blame it on..

Blame it on me, yeah. Blame it on me. (x4)