Cut the World

For so long I've obeyed

That feminine decree

I've always contained

Your desire to hurt me

But when will I turn and cut the world?

When will I turn and cut the world?

My eyes are coral

Absorbing your dreams

My skin is a surface

To push to extremes

My heart is a record

Of dangerous scenes

But when will I turn and cut the world?

When will I turn and cut the world?

When will I turn and cut the world?

When will I turn and cut the world?

When will I turn and cut the world?

When will I turn and cut the world?