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Hey, Ice Machine,
Will You Cut Me?
Thin Line
Cut

Big Scissors 
Cut
Cut Loose
Cut

Bend
Tense
Big Scissors
Stab
Cut
Cut the line (x31)
Pull the plug let me die,
Youth in asia wave bye bye.
Under a weak moon,
The street lights
Paint tree shadows
On dinosaur asphault.

turn on the high beams
When it gets too thick,
The phone lines
close down
Your empty station there
Train line cuts the ground
Train line cuts the ground

[Chorus]
Crystal light shinin' bright
Shine on down for
on a fine line, cutting it fine

Cutting it, cutting it fine
Cutting it fine
Cutting it fine
Cutting it fine
in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's on the line to cut it all
She's on the line to drop and fall
in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's on the line to cut it all
She's on the line to drop and fall
on a fine line, cutting it fine

Cutting it, cutting it fine
Cutting it fine
Cutting it fine
Cutting it fine
gave up asking days away

And now I'm lying here waiting for the sound of thunder

Here I am, I'm the dotted line
Cut the corners stick me to your
Got cut, along the line. got cut, and opened wide. and opened wide. and opened wide.
Got cut, right where the people come out. took a scalpel to my
the water should cut my line,
If the water should cut my mind,
Set me free,
I don't care,
I want to live in a bathysphere.
You opened fire...aim my smilin' skull at you 

You opened fire... 
I live tomorrow, you I'll not follow 
As you wallow in a sea of sorrow 
Lines
You opened fire...aim my smiling skull at you 
You opened fire... 

I live tomorrow, you I'll not follow 
As you wallow in a sea of sorrow 
Lines
Fifty six falcon, across the old laundry, I tasted
Jigsaw you, how I hate to see this wasted
Thinkin' of a parallel
These lines won't cut but all
clinin' to the grade in the evening
They take the chill away fine.
Cut the telephone line and the story's the same.

There's a worn red chair by
Imaginary lines cut through the ground
These thoughts trickle down
Imaginary lines cut through the ground

[Bridge]

[Chorus: x2]
wanted to live in a bathysphere

Between coral
Silent eel
Silver swordfish
I can't really feel or dream down here

And if the water should cut my line (*2)
happy, behind your face
An invention has taken your place

Sad, lovely, guilty when it's fish or cut line

You were the sun and I was the moon
Then
on the grate in the evening, takes the chill away fine,
Cut the telephone line, the story's the same.
There's a worn red chair by the window that she found
rabid in ecstasy 
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy

She's on the line to cut it all
She's on the line to drop
seem better still.
Trade all the lines that you cut in for all the hours spent blacked out
And shivering into mother night again.
Trade all your
aches.

There is no place else to go,
The theater is closed.

There is no place else to go,
The theater is closed.

Cut word lines, cut music
And the old innuendo
"no that was no mishap
That brake line was cut" 

lie on the pavement, wait for an ambulance
Say to yourself nothing is what it seems
say please
Then that's fine
It'll be sublime
The bass line cuts deeper than
The sharpest stiletto
So one, two, three, now baby
Here we go

Here
say please
Then that's fine
It'll be sublime
The bass line cuts deeper than
The sharpest stiletto
So one, tow, three, now baby
Here we go

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