Blame it on Me - John Butler Trio

Here’s a trip for the new folk, coming down the line

Being born in these heavy, these heavy times

I know it ain’t perfect, but it gonna have to do

This the world you inherit, it is up to you

You know it’s up to you, yeah

There comes a time, when you gonna reap what you been sowing

And all the shit that they fight about it overflowing

And all the words that you’re saying, man they don’t mean nothing

You gonna blame it on me?

There comes a time, when you gonna find what you were made of

Flesh & blood or just the stuffing, that they filled you full of

And all the while yes the world, yes it keeps on turning

You gonna blame it on…

Blame it on me, yeah.

Blame it on me.