Interpret:

Gits, The

Album:

Kings & Queens

Cut my skin, it makes me human 
Scorn your mind 
Just feel the pain 
Cuz it's what makes us human 
It keeps us all the same 


You lose your head on your chosen trip 
The sight of your blood will lose your spit 
And a broken heart will turn to sin 
But when the wound is open 
We're all the same 


Cut my skin, it makes me human 
Scorn your mind 
Just feel the pain 
When you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth 
Nothin like pain to make us all the same 


I see you each day get up nine-to-five 
You rush in a game of lies for need 
But you never seem to recognize 
You're no better or worse than me 
I dare you once just to make it hurt 
How many times can you race around 
With the world running faster faster then... 
I never expect to catch up 


Cut my skin, it makes me human 
Scorn your mind 
Just feel the pain 
When you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth 
Nothin like pain to make us all the same 


Cut my skin, it makes me human 
Scorn your mind 
Just feel the pain 
Cuz it's what makes us human 
It keeps us all the same 


You lose your head on your chosen trip 
The sight of your blood will lose your spit 
And a broken heart will turn to sin 
But when the wound is open 
You're all the fuckin same 


Cut my skin it makes me human 
Scorn your mind well just feel the blow 
Cause when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth 
Nothin like pain to keep us all the same 


Cut my skin, it makes me human 
Scorn your mind 
Just feel the pain 
Cuz it's what makes us human 
It keeps us all the same