Blaming The Baby
Imperial Teen
Blaming The Baby
Imperial Teen
Blaming the Baby
Tabbed by Robert Tabb
I don't wanna give you the time that you give me
I don't want to go to a be in with you
Put me in a box and cut into my psyche
You will find I'm done before starting with you
[chorus]
I know that daddy's reached his prime now
It's cradle robbing crime but
I'm too old for Whine
Just get it over with!
[Second verse is just like the first.]
I don't wanna give you the time that you give me
I don't wanna go to the islands with you
Put me in a box and make love to my skeleton
We can snuff my soul and smoke after we're through
[chorus]
[It plays the main riff a couple of times]
[CHORUS]
Good boy gone sour
Locked in the tower
Good boy gone sour
Paid by the hour
Good boy gone sour
Good boy gone sour
Good boy gone sour