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Never been a lover Never been a fighter though Heard that on the radio Killing all my good cells Letting all my worries drown Letting all my people down If I'm not with you, I'm against you New school, I'll offend you now Can never make a sound As I dig six feet underneath my heart beats And I don't recognize one face in the crowd So I blame it on rock and roll And I'll blame it on my guitar I'm ungrateful, spiteful, selfish, alone Blame it on rock and roll And I'll blame it on my guitar I'll deflect it all I remember back then Going to a punk rock show Daydreaming I would have my own Wanted to be greater Wanted to be glorious Ended up a bitter lush And I blame it on rock and roll And I blame it on my guitar I'm ungrateful, spiteful, selfish, alone Blame on rock and roll And I blame it my guitar I'll deflect it all Ain't it the feeling that you know that you can't replace? Ain't it the buzz of oncoming disaster? Ain't it the women that you're never allowed to chase? How can you tell me you love me? When all I see is number one Number two, three, four, five, six, they're bound to run When happiness is a loaded gun And I wave in their faces 'til there ain't anyone I'll blame it on rock and roll And I'll blame it on my guitar I'm ungrateful, spiteful, selfish, alone Blame it on rock and roll And I blame it on my guitar I'll deflect it all I'll blame it on rock and roll And I'll blame it on my guitar I'm ungrateful, spiteful, selfish, alone Blame it on rock and roll And I blame it on my guitar I'll deflect it all
Writer(s): Tilian Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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