Blame Songtext
von The Weeks

Don′t do too much, baby that's expensive
He talks real fast, keeps peeking out windows
He was weak and he could blame it on me
Blame it on me
He was weak and he could blame it on me
Blame it on me

Blame me, blame your lover, blame anyone you want
Blame your family, I′ve got your number
You like to hear yourself talk


The city streets, they're busy and breathing
The highways and ocean, it's churning and heaving
Go tell your father, bring pen and paper
To sing or write down
Don′t know what′s safer

She was weak cause she could blame it on me, blame it on me

Blame me, blame your lover, blame anyone you want
Blame your family, I've got your number
You like to hear yourself talk

The highway calls, can′t hear what it's saying
We just might go out, same way we came in
Blame me, blame your lover, blame anyone you want
Blame your family, I′ve got your number
You like to hear yourself talk
Blame me, blame your lover, blame anyone you want
Blame your family, I've got your number
You like to hear yourself talk
You like to hear yourself