LYRICS
You’re cutting me into little pieces
At least that’s my thesis
You’re cutting me into little pieces
Like I’m your feces
You’re cutting me into little pieces
Why don’t you go for a run
Just for fun… I’ll give you my scissors
Just for fun… wanna play with my scissors?
How do you feel about snakes and lizards
Got some of them, too, just for you
Running with scissors
Body blizzards
Bodily blizzard
Running with scissors
Don’t wanna cause alarm
But you might cause harm
Running with scissors
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: E E7
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
All instruments played simultaneously: Scissors, Vocals, Electric Guitar, Keyboards, Synthesizers (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, Boss Loop Station, Boss BR-600, DigiTech)
From the album Industrial Strength Noise Pollution
by Daniel Brouse