I\'d like to hurt myself
So happily I would bleed
And I don\'t even care
If I\'d hurt somebody

I\'m addicted
Not caring for anything else
Or anyone telling me not to
I\'ll probably just lie
If you ask me \'bout it

Cause then I\'ll be left alone
Again, and nobody would worry
If I sat alone in my room
Cause they\'d thought
That I broke the habbit

I\'d like to hurt myself,
For the feeling of blood
Running down my arms and legs
It might sound awful and scary
But I like the feeling
Of a razor going through my scarred skin.