Sticks and stones
Breaking bones
stones and sticks
they're throwing bricks
Run, run, before they get here
Sticks and stones
Will break bones
But words will make me hurt me.
Throw your sticks
Throw your stones
Because when it's you
who break the my bones
and not me making scars
And covering them so they aren't seen
Are worried when I am being mean
To no one other than me
I am the victim
Whether it's you or me
So here my plea
Whether your stones or your words
Are what make me hurt
There will be scars.
