Texty: Katy Perry. One Of The Boys. Self Inflicted.

Remember when I dove into the crowd
And I got a bloody knee under my skin, a mark from wiping out
It brings back the memories
Every bone's been broken
And my heart is still wide open

I can?t stop
Don?t care if I lose
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
I?m going down *in flames* for you
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing I?m addicted too

With each scar there?s a map that tells a story what a souvenir of Young love's like jumping out
An airplane riding a tidal wave on an ocean of emotion
My heart rips me wide open

I can?t stop
Don?t care if I lose
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
I?m going down *in flames* for you
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing I?m addicted too

And I cover up these scars
(We?ll make it we?ll make it but we break it)
And I can?t stop seeing stars
(lets hope not die)
Whenever you?re around
Around

I can?t stop
Don?t care if I lose
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
I?m going down in flames for you
oohhh you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing I?m addicted to

I can?t stop no I can?t stop
no I can't stop
Ohh I?m going out in flames
Ohh I?m going down in flames
Ohhhh
Baby you are the weapon I choose
Baby you are the weapon I choose...