Here’s a song I did tonight. It’s called “Cut.”
Not for any band in particular, just some messing around on a late Thursday night.
Please enjoy and feel free to share. Here are the lyrics:
aint it just like the whipping boy
when he’s down, down on the floor
showing his pride, asking for more
and you feel like the running man
or is it joan, joan of arc
see the sticks on the stake
but you can’t feel your heart
you want us to stare
but the blood’s too much
seeping out your veins
as you feel death’s cut
aint it just like the whipping boy
when he’s down, down on the floor
showing his pride, asking for more
aint it just like the leading man
to chew up, chew up the scenery
drink up your booze
and interrupt your speech
and you feel like the running man
or is it joan, joan of arc
see the sticks at the stake
but you can’t feel your heart
as you feel death’s cut
as you feel death
