Blame It On My Youth Lyrics - Blink 182

I wasn't born with the rich blood 

I started out with plenty of nothing at all 

I got stuck in the thick mud 

The flash flood, punk rock, and the alcohol 

I was raised on a re-run 

I was bored to death so I started a band 

Cut my teeth on a safety dance 

My attention span never stood a chance 

It's too late, can you forgive me now? 

You could never kill my high 

I'm the ink and you're the headline 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

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You could never block my shine 

I've been lost since 1999 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

I wasn't made for the good life 

I ended up getting stuck on the side of the road 

I tripped and fell on hard times 

The tough breaks are the only kind I know 

I was left on a door step 

I was scared to death with nowhere to go 

Cut myself on the neighbor's fence 

That I hopped as the cops tried to take me in 

It's too late, can you forgive me now? 

You could never kill my high 

I'm the ink and you're the headline 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Photos 

You could never block my shine 

I've been lost since 1999 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

I was raised on the Ritalin 

Ever since I was a little kid 

No one else seemed to give a shit 

I don't need an excuse 

I don't need an excuse 

You could never kill my heart 

I'm the ink and you're the headline 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

You could never block my shine 

I've been lost since 1999 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

You could never kill my heart (Endless summer) 

I'm the ink and you're the headline (stretching on and on) 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Blame it, blame it on my youth 

Endless summer, stretching on and on