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
Couldn't cut the mustard
Conquering myself until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will, not just another drop in the ocean
Come to the free for all with celo-tape and knives
Some of us six feet tall, we will escape our lies
Spare us the cutter, spare us the cutter
Couldn't cut the mustard
Conquering myself until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will, not just another drop in the ocean
Am I the happy loss, will I still recoil
When the skin is lost, am I the worthy cross
Will I still be soiled when the dirt is off
Conquering myself until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will, not just another drop in the ocean
Watch the fingers close when the hands are cold
Am I the happy loss, will I still recoil
When the skin is lost, am I the worthy cross
Will I still be soiled when the dirt is off
Am I the happy loss
Will I still be soiled when the dirt is off [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/e/echo_and_the_bunnymen/the_cutter.html ]