Scissor Hands Lyrics

Everything you said is still under my skin

I was kept in the shadows with a fucking leash

I'm dodging your sword

If you battle diplomatic,

it doesn't exclude your offensive, problematic

You crafted a doll

Buttons in my eyes

I take them off

And I shoot precise

Bloodsucker, no more

Mindfucker, your goal

We share the same blood

Not the antagonist role

I let out some tears and you solidified them

You made a ring with them and wore it like a diamond

While I was left behind, incapable of climbing

You base your personal growth on your fake apologizing

You can talk shit with your friends

Then you'll call me Scissor Hands

Papercuts around my head

Burn them all up, not one left

I'm a puppet, needle and thread

But I can talk and make you scared

Words are pointy like a blade

Butter Boy to Scissor Hands

Ooh, ooh

You can call me Scissor Hands

Ooh, ooh

Rubies out of my blood cells

Ooh, ooh

Quality runs through my veins

Ooh, ooh

But the credit's on myself

Cruel to the Mother

In blame got her smothered

But to others you're a lover

While I'm bleeding like a gutter

I can build an armor, I can build a shield

Spikes on my helmet, spikes on my skin

My tenacity, I'll use it as a weapon

You can raise your voice, but I'll remain a spectrum

I lost layers of skin

Corpse in a living body

I don't lie about my truth

Don't tell me that you worry

For twenty fucking years

Your game of categories

Move your only horse

But don't forget about the story

A particle that branched into metal arteries

Light bulbs and notes are hanging from the chaos of it

I can't escape your blood

But I'll cut the stripes I'm tied with

I'll embrace my feminine 'cause I need no remedy

You can talk shit with your friends

Then you'll call me Scissor Hands

Papercuts around my head

Burn them all up, not one left

I'm a puppet, needle and thread

But I can talk and make you scared

Words are pointy like a blade

Butter Boy to Scissor Hands

Ooh, ooh

You can call me Scissor Hands

Ooh, ooh

Rubies out of my blood cells

Ooh, ooh

Quality runs through my veins

Ooh, ooh

But the credit's on myself