S.O.B. Samarra: 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 flyin' 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 fuc*ing 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 bitch 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 somethin' I'm not and I fell on my face
You said I wouldn't rot, but worms are crawlin' on me
I'm just a son of a bitch no matter what you say
I'm just a son of a bitch no matter what you say
~LISA MARIE PRESELY