Three Days Grace

Three Days Grace - Expectations lyrics

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Baby innocent one day gonna be decadentProm queen, Miss America in the backseat, in a pair of cuffs16 little runaways from the 5-0 it got awayFrom a small town with no sceneLooking for a shot on the big screenExpectationsGo to hellExpectationsGo to hellNot so innocent, on the street hustlin'Never be Miss America in the backseat of a stolen carCrashing with a deadbeat living large on a love seatIn a small town with no sceneTurns out it was nothing but a pipe dreamExpectationsGo to hellExpectationsGo to hellRich girl, wannabeBought a quick pick for the lotteryWatching TV with her boyfriendFell asleep, left the ticket on the nightstandHe stayed awake to see the ball dropTurned it way down, she never woke upGrabbed the keys to her car and the back lock in the back lotThrew a shot of Jack back, left with the jackpotExpectationsGo to hell(Prom queen, Miss America in the backseat in America)ExpectationsGo to hell(Never be Miss America in the backseat in America)

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