They talked about you Like you were a piece of cake One that tasted Just like a sugar snowflake (They would beg for their lives)
Still all their parts would break (would break) See my own reflection On your tongue From this kiss there is nowhere to run To run to run to run
Chorus Bones The boys are probably Way to tough to get hurt Bones Now we all cry Like little girls
So now I guess It's my turn to get butterflies When you smile But unlike them I will realize (It's better when you're at the graveyard) With mirrors in the skies You were gonna hurt me So bad tonight From this kiss there is nowhere to hide To hide to hide to hide
Chorus (Little girls) Bones (bones) Under your bed Under your bed Then the boys get rest You were gonna hurt me You were gonna hurt me so bad
Bones (bones) The boys are probably Way too tough to get hurt Bones (bones) The boys are probably Way too tough to get hurt Tough to hurt Bones (bones) Now we all cry like little girls Like little girls
Bones (bones) (bones) Bones (bones) (bones) Bones Bones (bones)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
