June Of 44 - Cut Your Face lyrics

Day in, day out again Sound in, sound out again Overrated stack of zeros Stated with indifference Plain and simple Bury your hands In the great rinse This air, these hands This air, these hands Save your claim Watch it come With marginal desperation State your claim Worth the wait Weight of your sound Day in, day out Time in, time out Plain and simple It's plain, it's simple Show me how you cut your face Where it hurts (?) Bury your hands (?) (?) All i can say is I'm tired of accusations I'm not that kind of guy All this All this can This air And a voice Pure Simple, simple All i can say is I'm tired of accusations I'm not that kind of guy Why you cut your face? [Once again not totally correct, but very close]