I don't know what your blaming me for, it's your fault!
Their mouth is moving.
I don't know, I just click "submit"
Because she wouldn't rub it rub it. (blame Happy International Bacon Day)
Blame it on the night
Of course, there's, but here goes mine: ...and that, my liege, is how we know the Earth to be banana shaped. This new learning amazes me, Sir Bedevere. Explain again how sheep's bladders may be employed to prevent earthquakes.
I've been really stressed out lately, I know it's not your fault, but please stop cracking jokes about me
I'm sorry, but it's your fault.
It wasn't his fault.