Cut Me Out - Toadies

lay there with the sheets

pulled up over your head

how long do you think you can play dead?

underneath the skin I am,

pinchin and fingerin

every nerve, every thought

do you think you can cut me out

do you think you can

cut me out

who you tryin to kid

let me, tell you

a little 'bout myself

i live deeper than

any blade can get at so steady your hand

you think you can

then cut me out

i been keepin me a list

of every wicked thing you did

scrawled across the walls of my cell

a little me/meat (?)

a little skin

a little cage to keep me in do you think,

you can let me go now do you think you can

cut me out

who you tryin to kid

let me tell you

a little about myself

i live deeper than

any blade can get at so steady your hand

you think you can

then cut me out

a little me/meat (?)

a little skin,

a little cage to keep me in lay there with the sheets

pulled up over your head

how long do you think you can play dead?