There's a bone I gotta pick with you Tell me what's the point Of this point of view On the outside looking in On somebody else's life I'm living in There's a bone I gotta pick with you Where the hell You been when I needed you Made me your fallback Now I can't get a call back And you ain't even all that So why am I hung up on you? Oo Oo So break me With your sticks and stones Knock me down I get back up again Hang me in the closet With the rest of your clothes Guess I'm just your skeleton And I'm still waiting for the day You follow through with what you say Give it to me straight like vertebrae Cause while my heart is torn I'm just a pawn in your little game So there's a bone I gotta pick with you Bona fide was my love for you Tried to hide me Like a dirty secret Dug our love a grave And buried me underneath it Oh Oh So break me With your sticks and stones Knock me down I get back up again Hang me in the closet With the rest of your clothes Guess I'm just your skeleton