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If you've gone, made up your mind 'bout leaving tomorrow
Take it all but leave my cutting board behind
I can see my way ahead, I reach this closed
and soft, pink and weak
Foot and thigh, tongue and cheek
You know I'm told they swallow you whole
Skin and bone

Cutting boards and hanging hooks
Bloody
to paralyze

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Fat and soft, Pink and weak
Foot and thigh, tongue in cheek
You know I´m told they´ll swallow you whole, 
Skin and bone

Cutting
light. Kitchen floor.
An old woman is at the cutting board.
Just her back. Her old bent back.
Short, abrupt chopping jerks.
How do you like that?

I
Degeneration

Automation

Stimulation

Violation



Chorus:
Corroded


Hardware

Cuts

Short
Internal


Fire

Death on


Board


Transformation
It was just boards of rough cut pine

And a quilt of patch work cotton

A place to lay your body down was that big four poster bed


Daddy built it
I feel more
Like a cold cadaver
That's on the cutting board
And those in line await with plates

And for the lucky souls
The warm ground takes
inch, the cutting board, watch it swing to and frau
Everyone carries one deep inside
It's just a matter of how much you let it slide

Wash it off,
tongue in your snatch
Lickin Lana Sams tits be like
licking a cutting board with two points attached
Believe me I've tried it often
My schlong almost
Make my way to Manhattan
One mile at a time
Climb on board the Pulaski
Cut across the sky

Crawl under the Hudson
Come out clean on the other
head and walk away, baby
But it never takes its eyes off of you and

It'll push your foot right through the floor board, baby
Make you cut them streamers
could hear him cry
No time to waste now, cut the mast by the board
Or else we're doomed to die
Waves raging higher
Please let us not die hear
From this
up (shut up)
Put it up, cut it out
If the dash board ain't oaked out
Hey, yo, young chump
Why you got them lil' ass amps in ya trunk
That's why ya shit
Yo how you feel about the Cru situation?
You either love to cross the board 
Or cut throat with swords
Givin me the middle finger? Get the bird
Torture!
Ripping nails, water boarding,
Electric shock
Crucified, brutalized,
Left to die
Interrogation, humiliation,
Cut off tongue
slipping away
Fighting in a war with damnation
Poised, keep cutting away
I'm looking in through to salvation

Just one fix

Like if I boarded a train
Are you the plane
That shapes the board
Part of a history
Smoothed and worn
And oh, the windy weather
Dry spells, brushfire

Isn't it strange
Do we inhabit some micro-space
And interface through wires.
Dance on a printed circuit board
Throw the software to the fires.

My memory is
(chorus)?Enemy lies cut you down to size?You're hypnotized who's the bad guy now 
I got too many enimies and not enough friends?I may call on your
You get a hammer and I'll get a nail
And you catch a bird and I'll catch a snail
You bring a board and I'll bring a saw
And we'll build a house for
Land's End at dusk
A day of churches
Her getting her hair cut
A windswept walk to Dunnet Head
Boarding a north-bound train at Inverness
A rainy
Darling black-hearted boy
All the color's gone out of my ribbon loom
As I've only got the worst to assume
Take your sheet metal sheers
Cut a slit up
Got a woman that loves me
And I love her so
But she's all dressed up now
With nowhere to go.

All our old hang-outs
Are boarded up and closed
I used to like to listen to the tales of the old men who sat around the old park square
But the piddlers and the whittlers and the checker boards
are my only old friend
You worth the gold I stole
I'd find the right use
If I could cut myself loose
Everything here is above board
Everything here

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