bad bone

there's a bad bone inside of me, all my troubles started there, and all the cracks are adding up to be, a little more than you can bare, when i met you, you were bitter still, from a scar you're never gonna show, and i was cursed with a jealousy, that's killed every love i've ever known, and when the anger that you feel, turns to poison in your soul, and then the scars you only feel, will start to show, you were naked on the balcony, and i was waiting in your bed, you said i pleased you only partially, but i knew my hunger would be fed, all my thoughts of going clear, and getting out before my time, have died with you upon the vine, have died with you upon the vine, to die with you upon the vine, to die with you upon the vine, to die, so if you'll lead the way, there's a bad bone inside of me