Letra de 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 or 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 socio-pathetic and it's time to make a cut
You're socio-pathetic 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
Uh... no

Once I drew the line
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 socio-pathetic little game
To try and make me think I'd gone insane

Cut
You're socio-pathetic and it's time to make a cut
You're socio-pathetic 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 socio-pathetic 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, cut
You're socio-pathetic and I'm gonna have to cut