Bones (bones) (bones)    Bones (bones) (bones)    Bones (bones) (bones)    Bones (bones) (bones)       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       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       Bones    The boys are probably    Way to tough to get hurt    Bones    Now we all cry    Like little girls    (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)