Boston Manor - Desperate Pleasures

When I grow up I wanna be everything you hate.
I want you to blame me, I want you to hate me.
As I fix this mess you made.
When I grow up I wanna be everything you hate.
I want to erase you. I want to replace you.
As I make my sweet escape

I could never blame you.

What goes around comes straight back around as I hold you accountable.
What goes around comes straight back around.

I hate to be the one to let you down.
I never felt worse than I do right now.
There’s a little piece of me I’ve found, & I don’t like it.

What goes around comes straight back around as I hold you accountable.
What goes around comes straight back around.
(You tear me up)

I could never blame you.

Oh look I’m bleeding, that’s so me I never learn.
My little secret, I guess it couldn’t get any worse.
This addiction, guess it doesn’t play by the rules.

What goes around comes straight back around.
What goes around comes straight back around.
(You tear me up)

I could never blame you.

Written by:
Henry Cox, Ash Wilson, Micheal Cunniff, Daniel Cunniff, Jordan Pugh, Larry Hibbitt

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Lyrics © Sentric Music

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