Blame, don't shoot me
Just a guy who's lying naked over you
Blame, you use me
Just as much as I am into using you

All the little movies that we made
Co-star you, babe
Yet, I'm the one who's messing up the bed

Blame, blame, blame
For bang, bang, banging you
I remember that you were so into it, too
One plus one is adding up to so much more

This is what you asked for
Lame, lame, lame
The guy is always gonna get the blame

Blame, don't shoot me
Just a boy who's getting dressed and going home
Blame, you confuse me
It was your rule that we both wake up alone

All the little movies that we made
Don't have endings
Funny, how they all began in bed

Blame, blame, blame
For bang, bang, banging you
I remember that you were so into it, too
One plus one is adding up to so much more

This is what you asked for
Lame, lame, lame
The guy is always gonna get the

And it's always a no but it wants it be yes
With you ripping at me and me tearing your dress
Say, you want me to stop but you keep screaming
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yeah, oh
(Bang, bang, bang, for bang, bang, banging you)

One plus one plus one is adding up to
Is adding up to so much more
Bang, bang, bang, for bang, bang, banging you
I remember that you were so into it, too
One plus one is adding up to so much more

This is what you asked for
Blame, blame, blame
The guy is always gonna get the
Blame, blame, blame

The guy is always gonna get the
Blame, blame, blame
The guy is always gonna get the blame
The guy is always gonna get the blame