Blunt Against The Cutting Edge Lyrics

Mitch harris

Blunt / on the cutting / edge
This is a stylistic disaster
Or so I'm told
Wont meet your estimations
Do well to fold
Can't keep up
To the (dummy) run
Am I redundant?

Integrity dressed down
By the cuts of their threads

Nice and neat
(with a) sideline in grief?
Ill say inkempt

A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm
For all the angst, youre tantrum-fuelled dolls

Abrasiveness a convenience
Sell for a score
Come up clean doing the dirty
Cut and run, then dissolve

Mould in motion
See straight through
Transparent you

A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm
For all the angst, youre tantrum-fuelled dolls

I'm blunted, I'm blunted against the cutting edge
Sharpeness diminished through truth to myself

I'm rusted, I'm rusted against the cutting edge
Sigh-times cloud over when met with pretence

Together,
Drop the act!
Drop the act!

I'm blunted, I'm blunted against the cutting edge
Sharpeness diminished through truth to myself

I'm rusted, I'm rusted against the cutting edge
Sigh-times cloud over when met with pretence
Drop the act!
Drop the act!