Worst for Me
The Interrupters
| | | | | | | | | You celebrate my pain, I know it brings you pleasure And all my suffering, a diamond that you treasure Sociopath, you smile to my face then Oh, behind my back, you raise a glass to my mistakes and You've got an attitude You've got no gratitude You've got no grace Puffed up and arrogant It's such a punishment To be in the same place As someone who wants the worst for me, yeah Hunnnn, hunnnn La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la You celebrate my tears, I know they make you blissful Just dancing on my grave and throwing dirt down by the fistful You wouldn't have my picture by a candle It's pasted on the bullseye of the dart board on your mantle You've got an attitude You've got no gratitude You've got no grace Puffed up and arrogant I swear never again To be in the same place As someone who wants the worst for me, yeah Hunnnn, hunnnn La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la, yeahhh! | | | | | | | | | You're someone who wants (La-la-la, la-la-la) The worst to me (La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la) You're someone who wants (La-la-la, la-la-la) The worst for me (La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la