Cutsman (Explicit) - Horse The Band

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

Whikang distance

What a hango android o man

Half the size that I am

Scissors on his head

Scissors on his f**king 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 time just a game

Don't back children ham

And here's your piece of mind

Cut cut cut cut

Cut cut cut cut

Cut cut cut cut

Cut cut cut cut

Cut cut cut cut

Cut cut cut cut

Little android man

Born without a soul

An voice of reason scissors took control

Little android man

Born without a heart

Anything in his vicinty he'll cut you apart

Rusa a brock derese rock

Then all lock I say good 1 2 3 4

Little android man

Never never never trust a

Little android man

He'll cut cut cut cut