I The Mighty - Cutting Room Floor Lyrics
If hell broke out in the White HouseHow long would it take for word to carry here?Would it stay hush hush till the weather changedTill the sun warmed the snow and fears?Well I would wanna know. I would wanna knowAnd it's strange to me that you could barely careYou say, like this stolen ground no one's golden nowWe're all made of bronze and steelWhy don't you leave, just leaveYou make a horrible point with your eyes looking lowSo leave, just leaveYou're on the cutting boardThe cutting board of the cutting room floorYou're gonna wake to a whole different sceneAll your pretty lights and neon signs, replaced with greenAnd as you curse the river bedThat you throw your compass inThere's comfort 'round the bendBut this house is filled with crooks and liarsWe regret to inform you there's no love here for you(I know you're coming with the worst intentions.Bring the flood)So take your hooks and pliersWe regret to inform you, you're the lowest form...... So leave, just leaveYou make a horrible point with your eyes looking lowSo leave, just leave.You're on the cutting boardThe cutting board of the cutting room floorYou've got this crazy notionYou've ripped this out by the seemsYou can't even fathomHow with every word you try to sayYou dig yourself a hole you can't escapeAnd that's a little bit more, than what you came here forIsn't it funny how little respect you getWhen you burn the world for a paycheck?Leave, just leaveYou make a horrible point with your eyes looking lowSo leave, just leaveYou're on the cutting boardThe cutting board of the cutting room floor
