Cut and Run Songtext
von Attack in Black

Shake and stir yourself into a bad excuse
A half-hearted fuck you
Imagine all the nowhere places we′d've been
Cynicism aside, and let me try

To turn these awful words into a cure, not a curse
′Cause I'm still drawn by the kid in the corner
This lovely angels alone on benches


I'm still making please to the kid whose clothes don′t fit
Who hasn′t found himself just yet
Let alone the chance to love
Cross him off your list
This shit is piling up head over fist

They got caught standing bored by the sidewalk
They tried to turn the opera into a punk rock stage
They got caught standing bored by the sidewalk
They cut and run at such a tender age