I'm gonna bite my tongue
I think I like the pain
You're ruby lips bee-stung
A smeared lipstick stain
Princess, princess
You got the makings of the worst kid I ever met
Where do you think you get the rights
To start your petty little fights
And I'll admit a little weakness, weakness
That's if I even had a part played in this
A little weakness in the bones
Takes years to get 'em, get 'em
Get 'em to grow
I'm gonna bite my tongue
I think I like the pain
You're ruby lips bee-stung
A smeared lipstick stain
Like a vampire smiling
And oh! I'll see you later
Oh! I'll see you later, ok
Well do you feel this, feel this
Or will you hide behind your fat daddy's fat cheques
Cos you're and adult and that's fine
You don't have to say it all the time
I'm gonna go ahead and leave this here
I hope that you hear it
And feel it deep down in your bones
But you could never, ever get 'em to grow
