Cut My Hair

Please cut my hair

Take me to the kitchen

What are the chances?

You have the scissors

Maybe a pair

It's longer than I can even bear

You wanna be alone

Use your ammunition

To empty your arms

You ask me

To leave you

I won't

Not well when life it at your throat

Any, reminds me

The diamond mens are burning

I push her around

But she keeps returning

Teeth, drool and beard

Make a clean incision

Hold me for ransom

Tell me I'm pretty

Tell me I'm rare

Talk to the boy in me, he's there

And we do sit though

Swaying in the kitchen

Rocking slowly

Tell him

To sound the

Alarm

Is he gonna keep me safe from harm?

Any, reminds me

The diamond mens are burning

I push her around

But she keeps returning