Cuts And Bruises

With a heart full of black holes,
couldn't take a chance.
and a skin of wet paper,
I couldn't wear it out.

and you keep on knocking, but I'm still in,
you keep on knocking, but I'm still in.
All you ever got were cuts & [bad word] 

There's glass in my jawbone,
you hear it when I talk.
There's faults down my backbone,
you can see it when I walk.

So leave me by the roadside,
the spiders & the bedbugs
couldn't bite me like the boys' talk
or bleed me like the night does.

And you keep on knocking, but I'm still in,
you keep on knocking, but I'm still in.
All you ever got were cuts & [bad word] 
all you ever know were cuts & [bad word] 
all you ever got.

Never understood,
with the [bad word] the blame,
and there goes the glory,
now [bad word] the shame.

And you keep on knocking, but I'm still in,
you keep on knocking, but I'm still in.

All you ever got, cuts & [bad word] 
all you ever know, cuts & [bad word] 
my head on the block, cuts & [bad word] 
all you ever got-

And it's all you've ever known,
all you've ever known,
it's all you've ever known.