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