you say i seem so grim
darling do you forgive me
i went out on a limb
cause i needed to be
near the fireflies flying high above me
then i hit the sky and it fell down on me
you said it wasn t sharp but i cut my finger
you said it just wouldn t burn and i scarred my face
you know i bite my nails my skin and my fingers
and i ve heard that s my liver my nerves and my brain
i said i just like to bite on my f**in fingers
do you have another intelligent answer for me today
you said it wasn t sharp but i cut my finger
you said it just wouldn t burn and i scarred my face
you said it just wasn t there when it fell down on me
well i m just a son of a b*tch no matter what you say
i lost my trust in you
you were dangerous and scary
and you poisoned me with the fruits everyone was intrigued by
and i finally got buried
you said i won t forget and i don t remember and
you said i m something i m not and i fell on my face
you said i wouldn t rot but worms are crawling on me
i m just a son of a b*tch no matter what you say
i m just a son of a b*tch no matter what you say

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