Born for a time at the end of the line where the air is cold
And people buy their image from the stories you invent
Live for a while with your "Zeig Heil" smile and your fantasies
As I slip into your collage of the dreams your product leant
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
Original sin as the brush begins it's backward wash
Yet they call you a creator as you kill all other's thoughts
You closed the door on the time before this mascarade
As I slip into your collage of the dream your product bought
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
Born for a time at the end of the line where the air is cold
And people buy their image from the stories you invent
Live for a while with your "Zeig Heil" smile and your fantasies
As I slip into your collage of the dream your product leant
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
Dave Fennell - Cutout Lyrics
Dave Fennell - Cutout Lyrics
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Born for a time at the end of the line where the air is cold
And people buy their image from the stories you invent
Live for a while with your "Zeig Heil" smile and your fantasies
As I slip into your collage of the dreams your product leant
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
Original sin as the brush begins it's backward wash
Yet they call you a creator as you kill all other's thoughts
You closed the door on the time before this mascarade
As I slip into your collage of the dream your product bought
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
Born for a time at the end of the line where the air is cold
And people buy their image from the stories you invent
Live for a while with your "Zeig Heil" smile and your fantasies
As I slip into your collage of the dream your product leant
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
And people buy their image from the stories you invent
Live for a while with your "Zeig Heil" smile and your fantasies
As I slip into your collage of the dreams your product leant
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
Original sin as the brush begins it's backward wash
Yet they call you a creator as you kill all other's thoughts
You closed the door on the time before this mascarade
As I slip into your collage of the dream your product bought
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
Born for a time at the end of the line where the air is cold
And people buy their image from the stories you invent
Live for a while with your "Zeig Heil" smile and your fantasies
As I slip into your collage of the dream your product leant
I don't wanna be your cutout
I am not your perfect foil
Writer: David Kernohan
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