Blame it on the Brunette
Read Blame it on the Brunette lyrics by Lambchop on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Blame it on the Brunette
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Restless are the few
Rested in their bunkers
Taken kind of trash
Inside their hearts
Tender is the night
Tragic are the values
That have been entrusted
To the back of your mind
Dissenting government
Epiphany at rest
Exactly poistioning
No home no food no sex
Wrestling for hours
The choice is not the best
Blame it on the brunette
Powers of the weak
Rules remain uncertain
Could you just expose
Your mouth to me
Worried by and large
Harried by convenience
Statistically exactly like
The back of your mind
Research and radios
Divide my world at best
Peanut butter relationships
No kids no food no pets
Adequate understanding
Ample cigarettes
Blame it on the brunette
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Blame it on the Brunette"?
Lambchop performs "Blame it on the Brunette", and this lyric page sits inside the Lambchop catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Blame it on the Brunette"?
Yes. The related section below points to Autumn's Vicar and Bugs with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Lambchop?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Lambchop's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Blame it on the Brunette yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.