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I've got to be a rug cutter
Swing out in the groove
I've got to be a rug cutter
So my jive will improve

I was so un-trucky
Now I'm super-ducky
to go, "Hello?"

I'm the neck cutter and I'm two blocks away
I'm the neck cutter and I'm two blocks away
I'm the neck cutter and I'm two blocks away
I seem to have lost my patience
Waiting for the clouds of dust the custom cutter brings
Well, the foreman called to say
He would be here any day
Who's on the seventh floor
Brewing alternatives
What's in the bottom drawer
Waiting for things to give
Spare us the cutter
Spare us the cutter
Who's on the seventh floor 
Brewing alternatives 
What's in the bottom drawer 
Waiting for things to give 

Spare us the cutter 
Spare us
conversation
Trying to understand
How I fell into this quicksand

What happens next?
With life I'm unimpressed
Pain like a cutter's knife
Never been
never saw sun or sky
Roads that never saw sun or sky.

Down at the coal face the miner's workin'
Rattle of the belt and the cutter's blade
Crumble
Dang, girlie look pretty fly in those 
Jeans right there, those tight jeans
Huh, girlie looks very wrong
Um, real nasty stank
Cootie cutters
Ya
sun or sky
Roads that never saw sun or sky

Down at the coal face the miner's working
Rattle of the belt and the cutter's blade
Crumble of rock
[Cool Breeze]
Cool Cutter, Cool Cutter he ain't nuttin to me
Cool Cutter.. he ain't dirty fuckin south to me
Cool Cutter...
Cool Cool Cutter ain't
Who's on the seventh floor 
Brewing alternatives 
What's in the bottom drawer 
Waiting for things to give 

Spare us the cutter 
Spare us
a little ways to go.... "Hello?"
             
[Chorus (1x)]
I'm the neck cutter and I'm three blocks away (3x)
Violent Violent, Violent J
I'm the neck
never saw sun or sky
Roads that never saw sun or sky.

Down at the coal face the miner's workin'
Rattle of the belt and the cutter's blade
Crumble
when you were down / took it - on took it on
The story bitches and the scene don't care / unraveling now like steam and soft light
The cutter loses his
just hit the ground

Broken cutters, broken saws
Broken buckles, broken laws
Broken bodies, broken bones
Broken voices on broken phones
Take a deep
as the grave in the Cumberland mine. 

Down at the coal face, miners working
Rattle of the belt and the cutter's blade
Rumble of the rock and the walls
the scrap pile boss, you're the one who's gonna learn about loss
Eyes on the road souls in the gutter burn up the street just like the toe cutter
You got a problem with my cookie cutter life?
I'll put you back in your place
And if you're lookin' at my cookie cutter wife
I'll kick the smile
I cut my hair with an edge-cutter and I threw up a tree

Thank you to the night to give me some woody dreams
With the milk from the cow and screams
the window
Crash
Like gods

A room
Full of delicate cutters
All sitting down, the room has many doors
All but one of them are closed
She goes around
There was an old stone cutter
Who lived in a cabin on the mountain side
And the old stone cutter
Knew it won't be long before he died

And all around
Blacksmith fires up the bellows, cane cutters burning the load
Workers of the world, run to the top of the mountain

Mountain in the

I can't take my
out cutter cutting myself for clarity
I just keep falling into darkness
Cutting myself for clarity
Just keep falling
One way down
No way out
Reaching for a hand that can understand someone who feels the same
When you live in a cookie-cutter world, being different is a sin
So you don't stand out
likeness
At my fingertips
With this blade turned in on me
Cutting an ancient tree
A cutter in a forest of industry
Upturning usurping
Love me hate me help me

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