Cut It Out Songtext
von Colours of Bubbles

Uno, dos, tres, quatro!

Don′t be ridiculous
So don't be funny
No-one believes in love nowadays
The last one who said love is like a flower
Was shot in woods and left to rot
I am no priest, nor am I a poet
I am a man betrayed by her
When you give everything
To have it
Turns out you′ve been tricked once again

Oh, cut it out
You're making a fool
Out of yourself
How can you say things like that

Oh, cut it out
Love is blind

You're killing me
You′re killing me


Don′t get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
All I want to say – it is not your fault
Take a few days off
And go with your dog to a countryside
To get away from life
′Cause love is like a drug
Love is and it's not
At the same time poisoning your mind
Learn from mistakes
Learn from mistakes
Even though it′s hard
To admit you are not right
Oh, cut it out
You're making a fool
Out of yourself
How can you say things like that

Oh, cut it out
Love is blind
You′re killing me
You're killing me
Oh!

Oh, cut it out
You're making a fool
Out of yourself
How can you say things like that

Oh, cut it out
Love is blind

You′re killing me
You′re killing me-e

Oh, cut it out
You're making a fool
Out of yourself
How can you say things like that


Oh, cut it out
Love is blind
You′re killing me
You're killing me