With a bruise in the shape of my personalityA scar from the barbs in the jagged fallacyA crude little letch trapped inside of meAre you gonna roll your eyes at me?I guess that?s what stingsYou know I came to helpMyself to everythingDo you wanna take a shot at me?Well you?ll have to hit yourselfCuz I?m hiding in your headAnd I?m having fun in hellYou could make a chain around the worldIf you gathered up the girlsA bruise in the shape of my personalityA scar from the barbs in the jagged fallacyThere?s a crude little letch trapped inside of meAnd it?s a twisted mysteryA forced apologyMarried to a melodyMakes ?sorry? sound so sweetAnd easy to repeatI?m sorry can?t you tell?No neither can IOr anybody elseAnd it makes me wanna cryMaybe I would if i knew howBut I?m busy drinking nowA bruise in the shape of my personalityA scar from the barbs in the jagged fallacyA crude little letch trapped inside of meIt?s a twisted mysteryA bruise in the shape of my personalityA scar from the barbs in the jagged fallacyThere?s a crude little letch trapped inside of meIt?s a twisted mysteryI?m so I?m so I?m so sorryI?m so I?m so I?m so sorryYou could make a chain around the worldIf you gathered up the girlsA bruise in the shape of my personalityA scar from the barbs in the jagged fallacyThere?s a crude little letch trapped inside of meAnd it?s a twisted mysteryA twisted twisted mystery
