Expectations

Baby innocent one day gonna be decadent 
Come play Miss America in the backseat,
in a pair of cuffs 
16 little runaways from the 5-0 it got away From a small town with no scene
Looking for a shot on the big sсreen 

Chorus:
Expectations 
Go to hell 
Expectations 
Go to hell 

Not so innocent, on the street hustlin’ 
Never be Miss America in the backseat of a stolen car 
Crashing with a deadbeat living large on a love seat
In a small town with no scene 
Turns out it was nothing but a pipe dream Expectations 

Chorus:
Go to hell 
Expectations 
Go to hell 

Rich girl, wannabe 
Bought a quick pick for the lottery 
Watching TV with her boyfriend 
Fell asleep, left the ticket on the nightstand
He stayed awake to see the ball drop 
Turned it way down, she never woke up
Grabbed the keys to her car and the back lock 
Threw a shot of Jack back, left with the jackpot 

Chorus:
Expectations 
Go to hell 
(Never be Miss America in the backseat in America) 
Expectations 
Go to hell 
(Never be Miss America in the backseat in America)