Cut It
Hello guys, today we're gonna talk about the abomination of music, numetal
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Oh, the end is near, and I feel the cheer
Don't wanna end another year in tears
Interior is where I roam, CenoDome is now my home
I'll get my place on the throne
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
No, I won't let you lie in it
No, I won't let you get away with all the pretty little things that make me hate you
You're lucky I won't tell them the truth
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
It's the worst style of music ever and everyone who likes it is a complete retard
And has no value as a human being
I'm sore to the core of course
I always feel like I need more
Sorry if I come off being bored
Many different ways to sunday
Some day soon you'll find I was right
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Oh, the end is near, and I feel the cheer
Don't wanna end another year in tears
Interior is where I roam, CenoDome is now my home
I'll get my place on the throne
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
No, I won't let you lie in it
No, I won't let you get away with all the pretty little things that make me hate you
You're lucky I won't tell them the truth
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
It's the worst style of music ever and everyone who likes it is a complete retard
And has no value as a human being
I'm sore to the core of course
I always feel like I need more
Sorry if I come off being bored
Many different ways to sunday
Some day soon you'll find I was right
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Cut my strings, let me fall, I am not your puppet
You control my life, taking yours is what I covet
Credits
Writer(s): Noah Wise
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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