The Cut-Up [Breaking Glass] lyrics
The Cut-Up [Breaking Glass] lyrics
She holds a razor to my throat
Clean cut, it's a slice of life
Words are sharp to the cut-up
Eyes falter and roll like casino dice
She drinks my passion down
Like a glass of wine
Takes my pride for a stroll around the block
Just one more time
Just one more time
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
She holds a razor to my throat
Clean cut, it's a slice of life
Words are sharp to the cut-up
Eyes falter and roll like casino dice
She drinks my passion down
Like a glass of wine
Leaves my pride shattered
Smashed against the wall
Just one more time
Just one more time
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all the same, she cut you again
She said
Breaking glass like broken hearts
It's all...
- Artist:Boys Brigade
- Album:Boys Brigade (1983)