Cut It Songtext
von Boy Scouts

One wasn′t easy
Two was a test
Three's got a baby
I know four′s address
Numerical ratings
Put 'em to rest
I count in sequence
Five was the best

I cut it out, I cut it out
You would be proud
Oh, you might be proud


Two-thousand something
Days under our belt
Each day remembered
By how I wished I'd felt
I′d give and you′d take away
It was all you could do
Hate that I found myself
Following suit

Thought I cut it out
I thought I cut it out
You would be proud
I thought you'd be proud
But you cut me out
You cut me out
You′d think I'd be used to it by now

Used to it by now
Used to it by now
Used to it by now
Used to it by now