Blame It On The Girls Lyrics - The Boy Who Knew Too Much - Mika

So I was sitting here in a bar 

And this guy comes up to me 

And he said, "My life stinks" 

And I saw his gold credit card 

And I saw the way that he was 

Looking at people across the room 

And I looked at his face 

And you know, quite a good looking face 

And I just said, "Dude, your perspective on life sucks!" 

He's got looks that books take pages to tell 

He's got a face to make you fall on your knees 

He's got money in the bank to thank 

And I guess you could think he's living at ease 

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Like lovers on 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 be 

Are you wishing you were ugly like me? 

Blame it on the girls who know what to do 

Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you 

Blame it on your mother for the things she said 

Blame it on your father, but you know he's dead 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

Life could be simple but you never fail 

To complicate it every single time 

You could have children and a wife, a perfect little life 

But you blow it on a bottle of wine 

Like a baby, you're a stubborn child, what's the matter? 

Always looking for an axe to grind, what's the matter? 

While you're wondering what the hell to do 

We all wishing we were lucky like you 

Blame it on the girls who know what to do 

Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you 

Blame it on your mother for the things she said 

Blame it on your father, but you know he's dead 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

He's got looks that books take pages to tell 

He's got a face to make you fall on your knees 

He's got money in the bank to thank 

And I guess you could think he's living at ease 

Blame it on the girls who know what to do 

Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you 

Blame it on your mother for the things she said 

Blame it on your father, but you know he's dead 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys 

Blame it on the girls, blame it on the boys