Cut

Taking up my time
But you were never quite concerned
I could get bored
Uh, oh
Feeding on my energy
It's more than anybody could have fought
Uh, oh

Cash your credit for your time
So entitled it's a sign
It's no wonder you have no friends left to blame
Breaking all the hearts like glass
Taking more than just your half
You won't ever try to make a change
It's no wonder you have no friends left to blame

Cut

You're sociopathetic and it's time to make a (cut)

You're a sociopathetic and I'm gonna have to (cut)

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it out

Placing words inside my mouth
Like I can't even speak up for myself
Uh, oh
Dragging me through therapy
Like I'm the one who needs to get the help
I know

Once I drew the line
And you cried, "What's yours is all mine"
I'm no longer here to take your guilt and shame
Switching targets oh so fast
'Cause you're running from your past
It's a sociopathetic little game
To try and make me think I'd gone insane

Cut

You're sociopathetic and it's time to make a (cut)

You're a sociopathetic and I'm gonna have to (cut)

Cut it, cut it, cut it out
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it out
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it out
You're sociopathetic and it's time to make a (cut)
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it out
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
You're a sociopathetic and I'm gonna have to (cut)