Cut And Dried - Jesus Jones

The things that scare me most

Are the things that I know least about

Like love and death and being alone

And some things I don’t talk about

Baby says to me to be as happy as can be

She needs «little help from her friends»

And she says «oh yes, but i still love you»

And that’s all very well, but

Where does it all end?

Cut and dried

I wanna be like a machine inside

Cut and dried

I wanna be like a machine inside

Should I leave this burning ship

Or should I stand on the deck 'til the end?

Oh I can choose it either way I will lose

But at least on that I can depend

So how can I care for you

When you won’t even care for yourself?

All I need is just some little way out

That’s not so bad for my health

Cut and dried

I wanna be like a machine inside

Cut and dried

I wanna be like a machine inside

Cut and dried

I wanna be like a machine inside

Cut and dried

I wanna be like a machine inside