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

I'm going to tell you a story
And I swear it's true
It's not about dressers and mirrors
It's not about you

It was a sunny day
I was running through the forest
The rain was pouring harder than ever
And that's when I, I lost hope

For this was a friend of mine
He made me pictures and posters
And if you're gonna be drinking wine
Please use the coasters

CHORUS
Do you think that I tell a fib?
Well if you do I'm going to choke you in
Young man how could you prove me wrong
Cooped me up in your barn
Swallow me in your ashes
I think you need some answers

Well sweet Jane she lived down that road
We always used to visit her
And then she took me in this room
I should have known when I kissed her

CHORUS 2x

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