The Cut Lyrics

There wasn't much of a sound

The core collapsed and no strength found

Stevie said I looked bad and I did

Then doc said the same I guess I did

Started as a pin prick

Stomach stitch, body horror

At the scene of the first crime were three cuts

Three cuts were shut, two stayed shut

One was fucked

A faucet reminder of how they cut me up

That's how they cut me up

There wasn't much of a fight

A passage closed, a blocked right side

Doc said "I don't know how you're breathing."

I said "same"

A symptom of my given name

Started counting backwards from ten

Squinting at the overheads

And the sound of paper on the bed

Last thing I noticed was the shutting shut

And the blast of gas before they made the cut

And I remember waking up

That's how they cut me up

I remember waking up

You can't lift what you want

The core collapses when you want

A few pills if you want

To profit or soothe where they cut me up

The core collapses when I try to stand up

So profit or soothe like I've had enough

The core collapses where they cut me up

That's how they cut me up