I Wanna Rip Out My Intestines, Throw Them In The Sea
I Wanna Raise The Money To Invest In Plastic Surgery
I Wanna Cover Myself Head To Toe In Super Sexy Scars′Cause I Mean, Aren't You Supposed To Burn If You′re A Star?

I Want To Be Torn Apart Excruciatingly
I Punish My Body 'cause It's Not Good Enough For Me
The Scary Thoughts Are Spreading Like A Weed
The Thoughts That Say That I Deserve To Bleed

I Wanna Take A Knife And Draw A Line Across My Chest
I Wanna Feel Much Better Than I Do When I Am At My Best
I Wanna Fly Away From My Own Skin And Find A Better Place
I Wanna Slash Across What Used To Be My Face

I Want To Be Torn Apart Excruciatingly
I Punish My Body ′cause It′s Not Good Enough For Me
The Scary Thoughts Are Spreading Like A Weed
The Thoughts That Say That I Deserve To Bleed

They Say That It Gets Better But I Guess That Was A Lie
I Guess We All Just Fake It 'til We Die
Sympathy And Love We Can Extend To Someone Else
But It′s Harder When You Have To Love Yourself

I Want To Be Torn Apart Excruciatingly
I Punish My Body 'cause It′s Not Good Enough For Me
The Scary Thoughts Are Spreading Like A Weed
The Thoughts That Say That I Deserve To Bleed
The Thoughts That Say That I Deserve To Bleed
The Thoughts That Say That I Deserve To Bleed