Edward Lyrics

Cut cut cut
Oh, I cut my face
Cut cut cut
I can hurt my friends
And it's
not because I'm mad
Or some kind of maniac
I just have no hands
I have
blades instead

A fashionable hair-cut
A clipping for your dog
I'll make
funny figures
Out of bushes in your yard
Cut cut cut
Oh, I cut my
face
Cut cut cut
I can hurt my friends
Can't hold you, baby
If I only had
a chance
To touch your face
Without shedding blood

Don't be suspicious of
me
You know all the truth
Keep in your heart
Remembrance of Edward