put the blame on me

put the blame on me, boy, put the blame on me.

come on baby, you know you want to.
It´s easy, I´m here at your reach.
just say it,
I know it´s coming
I can feel it emerge from your lips.
you´re so predictable
with you its always the same
I know, I know,
I´m an easy prey
but that´s not an excuse,
you could try and say something more original.
you´re not a victim, you´re not a martyr
and I´m not a wanted criminal or your personal demon.
I´m just...well, me.
after all this time together one would think you´d get used to the idea
I´M NOT THAT EASY TO MANIPULATE
maybe when I was a kid, but not anymore.
I´m a grown up now and you can´t make me belive you.
I´m not a saint (that far I know) but I´m not evil neither.
the saddest thing about it it´s that you belive what you say,
you´re convinced of it.
what am I suposed to do with you?