Cut & Run

I think he's anchored to the shoreline
Though she's so fine (It might not hit him 'till he dies)
He don't know how to go on override
Tied up to life on lies (life on lies)

She ain't no gondola but she's got Medusa's eyes
Turning him to stone, to match her heart's own complexion
He's suffocating, gasping for air
The last thing you'll see is her sweet sweet black hair

Cut and run
The fool has got to, oh why can't he see he's got to
Cut and run
Before he sinks under the sun

His last embarking venture
Has been his last adventure of his whole life
He's barely even walking
Not even his own talking through his own mouth

You wouldn't call her sampan but she
Knows how to float right down the low line
She a siren of the sea, but no thanks for me I've got my own ride
He's suffocating
Gasping for air the last thing
You'll see is her sweet sweet black hair

Cut and run
The fool has got to, oh why can't he see he's got to
Cut and run
Cut and run
Before he sinks under the sun

Now wait a minute, I can't just go a split it now
She's coming closer, is this my own disclosure, no
This can't be happening oh captain my captain
I think I'm being taken captive

Oh no no, no no no, oh no
Do what you said I said to

Cut and run
Got get free, before the fool becomes me
I gotta cut and run

Cut and run
Before I sink under the sun