Momma always said that love’s a crazy game
watched it drive her wild til she went insane (Oh yeah yeah)
Walking on the broken glass from picture frames
Guess I didn't learn my lesson from her pain
Oh well
Been told this all my life
the heart cuts deeper than a knife
It's dangerous
But I play with sharp objects
There ain't no guarantee
That loving you won't make me bleed
It's dangerous
But I play with sharp objects
Sh- sh- sharp
Sh- sh- sharp
Yeah I play with sharp objects
I'm not afraid of
Sh- sh- sharp
I'm not afraid of
Sh- sh- sharp
I'm not afraid
I play with sharp objects
Maybe it's because my tongues a razor blade
That I can take a paper cut with no band-aid
Oh yeah yeah yeah
If there ain't any difference
Between loving and running with scissors
Then I'm A-OK
Cause that’s the type of rush I'm craving
Been told this all my life
the heart cuts deeper than a knife
It's dangerous
But I play with sharp objects
There ain't no guarantee
That loving you won't make me bleed
It's dangerous
But I play with sharp objects
Sh- sh- sharp
Sh- sh- sharp
Yeah I play with sharp objects
I'm not afraid of
Sh- sh- sharp
I'm not afraid of
Sh- sh- sharp
I'm not afraid of
I play with sharp objects
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
I play with sharp objects
Playing with the (Na-na-na-na-na-na)
Playing with the (Na-na-na-na-na-na)
Oh oh (Na-na-na-na-na)
I’m playing with sharp objects