Who's on the seventh floor Brewing alternatives What's in the bottom drawer Waiting for things to give Spare us the cutter Spare us the cutter Couldn't cut the Mustard [Chorus] Conquering myself until I see another hurdle approaching Say we can, say we will Not just another drop in the ocean Come to the free for all With cello-tape and knives Some of us six feet tall We will escape our lies Spare us the cutter Spare us the cutter Couldn't cut the M-m-mustard [Chorus] Am I the happy loss Will I still recoil When the skin is lost Am I the worthy cross Will I still be soiled When the dirt is off [Chorus] Ocean Watch the fingers close When the hands are cold Am I the happy loss Will I still recoil When the skin is lost Am I the worthy cross Will I still be soiled When the dirt is off Am I the happy loss Will I still be soiled When the dirt is off