Cutsman
Lyrics
That little bastard
With his tricks and vile forms of play
Hacking shaving slicing mutillating
All that gets before him or that gets in his way.
Coming around down the stairs
The wood cracked beneath my feet
My hand slid across the rail
Collecting dust on my fingertips
Then I came into a dark room
That smelled of wet stone and many years
And there was a robotic retard
With a blank empty stare
It was a little android man
Half the size that I am
Scissors on his head
Scissors on his fucking head!
Little android man
Born without a soul
Without that force of reason
The scissors took control
Little android man
Born without a heart
If he's in your vicinity he'll cut you apart!
Here he comes
There's no time it's just a game
Don't look back he's right behind
And here's your piece of mind.
Cut! Cut! Cut Cut!
Cut! Cut! Cut Cut!
Little android man
Born without a soul
Without the voice of reason the scissors took control!
Little android man
Born without a heart
Anything in his vicinity he'll cut you apart.
Robotic retard counts his fingers
1 2 3 4
Little android man
Never never never trust a...
Little android man
He'll cut cut cut cut!
Writer(s): ARKENSTONE, DERBA, ENGSTROM, ISEN, PROPHET, WINNEKE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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