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Albums:

Cutting Edge 1 & 2/Cutting Edge 3 & 4 (Delirious?) · Horse Soldier! Horse Soldier! (Corb Lund) · Cutting Edge Metal (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cutting Our Teeth (We Are the Ocean) · The Cutting Edge (Delirious?) · Cutting Their Own Groove (Big Daddy) · Cutting Edge [JCI] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cutting Time (The Bootleg Remedy) · Cutting Time (The Bootleg Remedy) · The Best of Cutting Crew [1994] (Cutting Crew) – and 90 other albums »


do what your told)
Cutting horses, bleeding forces, silver skin
(cold entering the fold grab your hand and hold don't do what your told)

Jesus
rallies
They'll be no long last ...
Coming [or cutting?] out of the spotlight
Running out of the last protests
Standing by the feelings of an end
Suddenly all of my fences have broken
I'm cutting the reins of my life

Whoa Runaway horses
Take us through the night
Runaway horses
Ooh baby hold
An unsavoury You spending my time on them
Without hesitation earning your money on us
Forged truth coming out
-filthy fingers

Alone cutting
Is holes and lack of love left 
Some hair from a horse 
And none of it is yours, man 
You come from an island 
You're cutting diamonds 
With
Piercing through flesh
Cutting bones so don't test
You're so fed up because you think you know what's best
You didn't quite get there, something
horse
You're making things much worse
And I’m wondering if there’s a cross that you won’t climb on 
You're cutting down your friends 
Building a case
left with someone that I miss
I'd walk a hundred miles
sold my horse, got fired by the consul
a testament to flags, I was hostile
tried faith
and outcasts. 

Dogs snarled and whined, the horse's bits were covered with foam, 
And here and there were wounded soldiers, as helpless as the rest.
We saw
religion 
Coz god I still hate you so much 
So give me my dream or pour me this drink 
coz thats all you're good for 

And there's a white horse that
you gonna bang
With the Clubber Lang, you gotta slang
Pay ya dues, nigga
I take it back like gimme that, gimme that
You fucking kidding, not cutting
a film, write a song
Gotta get my stockings on
Meet the press, buy the dress
All of this to impress
Ride my horse, break some bones
Take it down
and outcasts. 

Dogs snarled and whined, the horse's bits were covered with foam, 
And here and there were wounded soldiers, as helpless as the rest.
We saw
stumbling in the street with tears, their men bitter and angry, the rich rubbing shoulders with beggars and outcasts. Dogs snarled and whined, the horse's
She was a girl from a one-horse town, the only place for miles around,
Cutting hair in the modern style, putting in the nine to five,
But every
Talkin shit like shut up and listen to me
Because cutting through the crap is my speciality
Like a bomb I'm dropping yes a ton of lead
You're
Talkin' shit like shut up and listen to me
Because cutting through the crap is my specialty
Like a bomb I'm dropping yes a ton of lead
You're trying
The foamy
The remains of cartilage
On the forest floor
Watching hunters sit on the horse
They move with adrenaline and force
Intent for a main course
by it, I'll still kill your horse
Set me up, coming back, like a thief in the night
I'll have a suicide bomber pop up on your flight
You couldn't take
life by the sword
And if you live by it, die by it, I'll still kill your horse
Set me up, coming back, like a thief in the night
I'll have a suicide
it's on me, put it on my tab, kid, however you get there
Foot it, cab it, iron horse it, you leaving on your face forfeit
I crush the mic hold it like
like
"It's on me, Put it on my tab kid."
However you get there
Foot it, Cab it, Iron horse it
You're leaving on your face, forfeit
I crush the mic,
folks say

And they say Big Joe had an old pet frog 
Bigger than a horse and he barked like a dog
And the only thing quicker than a train upon a track
on the matter of splatter
Leaving no headstone unturned and no gravesite unmarred
Our wayward journey six feet straight down we undertake

Dark horses tread
gonna trade heads with a moose
Ganksta N-I-P with the psycho voice
Some say I'm insane 'cause I married a dead horse
It's Christmas time - Happy New Year