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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Lisa Marie Presley in Album To Whom It May Concern Released in 2003 |