Words and Music by Steven Page & Ed Robertson 
Here we are again, and we're looking at each other 
As if each other were to blame 
You think you're so smart, but I've seen you naked 
And I'll probably see you naked again 
Milli Vanilli told you to blame it on on the rain, 
But if you blame it on the rain, tell me what can be gained 
If all else fails, you can blame it on me. 

 [bad word] 
If all else fails, you can blame it on me. 
If all else fails, blame it on me. 
If all else fails, you can blame it on me. 

Well here we are again, and you're looking at me 
Like there's something I'm supposed to say 
Forgive me Father, but I've fallen in love 
And that's all I have for confession today 
Maybe if you asked me on any other given day 
I wouldn't have time for you and the games that you play, 
But it's all right now, you can blame it on me. 

 [bad word] 

Yes, dear, I love you, 
But sometimes I think that love's not enough for you 
So you want to play mind games 
Well that's fine, go ahead; la la la, I can't hear you 

Well here we are and you're a hundred thousand miles 
away 
They say that absence makes the heart grow fungus 
I wax poetic while you're waxing your legs 
And you say you think there's a traitor among us 
If all else fails, you can blame it on me. 

 [bad word] 

Andy Creeggan: Congas, marimba, mbira, piano,shakers, vocals 
Jim Creeggan: Double Bass 
Steven Page: Vocals 
Ed Robertson: Guitar, vocals 
Tyler Stewart: [bad word]