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 Blame It  the Girls
 
 So i was sitting at the  and this guy came up to me and he said: 'My life stinks'
 And i saw his gold creditcard and I  the way he was looking at people across the room
 And i looked at his face and you know a quite good looking face  i just said: 'Dude, your perspective on life sucks'
 
 He's got  that books take pages to tell
 He's got a face  make you fall on your knees
 He's got money in  bank to thank and I guess
 You could think he's livin'  ease
 
 Like lovers  the open shore -- what's the matter
 When you're sitting there with so much more  what's the matter
 While you're wondering what the hell to 
 Are you wishing  were ugly like me?
 
 Blame it on the girls who know  to do
 Blame it on the boys  keep hitting on you
 
 Blame it on your mother for the  she said
 Blame it on your  but you know he's dead
 
 Blame it on the 
 Blame it on the 
 Blame  on the girls
 Blame it on  boys
 
  could be simple but you never fail
 To complicate it every  time
 
 You could  children and a wife, a perfect little life
 But you blow it on a bottle of 
 
 Like a baby you're a stubborn  -- what's the matter
 Always looking for an axe  grind -- what's the matter
 While you're  what the hell to do
 We were wishing we were lucky  you
 
 Blame it  the girls who know what to do
 Blame it on the boys who keep hitting  you
 
 Blame it on  mother for the things she said
  it on your father but you know he's dead
 
 Blame it on  girls
 Blame  on the boys
 Blame it on the 
 Blame it on  boys (x2)
 
 He's got  that books take pages to tell
  got a face to make you fall on your knees
 He's got money in the bank to thank and  guess
 You  think he's livin' at ease
 
 Blame it on the girls who know what  do
 Blame it on the boys who  hitting on you
 
  it on your mother for the things she said
 Blame it on your father but you know he's 
 
 Blame it  the girls
 Blame it on the 
  it on the girls
 Blame  on the boys(x2)