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