Letra de The apple

So blame me
But you didn´t see me do it
Poor baby, please
Trouble has always grown on trees
So blame me
But you didn´t see me do it
Poor baby, please
Trouble has always grown on trees
And I don´t care what you say to me
Ha!
I don´t even like blue eyes
They´re usually too light
I don´t even like things that are so bright
I can´t stand the glare
So take this if you dare
Then you can belong to me
And you can be wrong for me
So blame me
But you didn´t see me do it
Poor baby, please
Trouble has always grown on trees
I don´t care what you say
You´re just being fake
I´m telling the truth
Like I do always
You´d do it too, if you were brave
The sweetest things are often laced
And you can be wrong for me
Mirror, mirror on the wall
If I can´t have one, I´ll take them all
I´ll take Gael Garcia Bernal
I´ll take a man that I can haunt
And who can be wrong for me
Who will be all wrong for me