Cutting Face (taken Partly From Gas Mask Mix) lyrics
by Pigface



an open mind imagination knows no boundsthink it out in cheap and twisted timesdouble trouble, you're raisin the flag againcareful give that crywhat matters now, is not who'll take the blamestation to directionless is full of the gamerrright now, oh where do we begin, when all roads lead to sin?there's a neck wrenchin like a spaceat the cutting facewhen you crawl so low that you can't get backyou take a gamble, you figure every angleyou've gotta top tip bop- you find yourself a tight fitthere's a neck wrenchin like a spaceat the cutting facewhen you crawl so low that you've gotta get backit's more techno splatter wake a few foolsI'll go out tonight and maybe break a few rulesthere's a neck wrenchin like a spacemayhem ninjas, guns and goreI'll go out tonight and maybe score a bit morea crabby tuesday, I call it every blues..techno splatter wake a few foolsscan't get next to youI just wanna hold youhavin-it-havin-it......I'm not having itNo WayNone of ItNot At Allthere's a neck wrenchin like a spaceat the cutting facewhen the light at the end of the tunnel is an oncoming train..