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