Cut cut and run
She had a figleaf clenched in her front teeth and I woke up stunned
I gotta find an excuse - one that's convincing and hasn't seen too much use
Round and round the platitudes we go
Trying not to bruise her ego
Trying to creatively restate a mood that equates with Cut and Run
Cut cut it away
The constant replay of the things that make me wanna pay with my own blood
I don't want you to hate me or be cast as the exiting stud
Still a casual chat after supper would be preferable to these hundred mea culpas but what is there left to explain when it's simply a plain case of cut and run
Cut cut and run
Cease and desist
when it goes from a fist to a gun
Still there's one more I could name
If we talk about truth then let's talk about sharing the blame
I see the annals of love and hope and sex
As a diagram in the shape of an "X"
We come together in the middle and have some fun
I see you you see me we see each other & it's cut and run

INVIA LE CORREZIONI