Blame it on the kings
Conquer and kill to fill their fingers with rings
Blame it on the queens
Deceit and disguise to fuel their machines
Blame it on the preacher
The fear and the lies turn a sage to a leacher
Blame it on everyone
If no ones breaking any rules then no one is having fun
So point your finger
It'll make you feel better once your mood matches the weather
Deny the disbeliever
Damned if I will damned if I won't
Damned if you do damned if you don't
Blame it on the wounded
Dragging us down the well to their own personal hell
Blame it on the dumb
The way they worry and fret but we are all numb
Blame it on the change
Wouldn't wanna disturb the comfort of your cage
Blame it on the unplanned
Because you always fear what you don't understand
So point your finger
It'll make you feel better once the mood matches the weather
Deny the disbeliever
Damned if I will damned if I won't
Damned if you do damned if you dont
Beautifully played and full of moving vocal performances, the Bay Area singer/songwriter's latest is a stellar work of art. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 3, 2023
Introspective pop songs with transcendent melodies offer a joyful meditation on staying present in a world that often moves too fast. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2023