Paroles de Cut Me Out

lay there with the sheets pulled up over your head how long do you think you can play dead? underneath the skin I am, pinchin and fingerin every nerve, every thought do you think you can cut me out do you think you can cut me out who you tryin to kid let me, tell you a little 'bout myself i live deeper than any blade can get at so steady your hand you think you can then cut me out i been keepin me a list of every wicked thing you did scrawled across the walls of my cell a little me/meat(?) a little skin a little cage to keep me in do you think, you can let me go now do you think you can cut me out who you tryin to kid let me tell you a little about myself i live deeper than any blade can get at so steady your hand you think you can then cut me out a little me/meat(?) a little skin, a little cage to keep me in lay there with the sheets pulled up over your head how long do you think you can play dead?