Shame - Adam Lambert

See, by now I would have learnt just how you love to hurt me

Before I get a chance to speak you’re convinced I’m guilty

God knows I’ve been a very bad boy

You’ve been telling me

You’ve been telling me

But God knows I didn’t break your toys

But you’re blaming me

You’re galling me

I feel thrown out the window

You seem to enjoy

You don’t have to be so,

So hard on your boy

You don’t have to be so

So search and destroy

I feel thrown out the window

You’re too hard on your boy

You’re too hard on your boy

Now, I don’t mind a little pain when I’ve really earned it yeah

But you got me whipped and chained when I don’t deserve it

God knows I’ve been a very bad boy

You’ve been telling me

You’ve been telling me

But God knows I didn’t break your toys

But you’re blaming me

You’re galling me

I feel thrown out the window

You seem to enjoy

You don’t have to be so,

So hard on your boy

You don’t have to be so

So search and destroy

I feel thrown out the window

You’re too hard on your boy

You’re too hard on your boy

A shame, a shame

It’s a damn

Shame

A shame, a shame

It’s a damn

Shame

Ashamed, ashamed

You’ve got me

Ashamed

Ashamed, ashamed

You’ve got me

Ashamed

I feel thrown out the window

You seem to enjoy

You don’t have to be so,

So hard on your boy

You don’t have to be so

So search and destroy

I feel thrown out the window

You’re too hard on your boy

I feel

Ashamed, ashamed

You’ve got me

Ashamed

Ashamed, ashamed

You’ve got me

Ashamed