The Cut-Up [Breaking Glass] lyrics

She holds a razor to my throat

Clean cut, it's a slice of life

Words are sharp to the cut-up

Eyes falter and roll like casino dice

She drinks my passion down 

Like a glass of wine

Takes my pride for a stroll around the block

Just one more time

Just one more time

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said

She holds a razor to my throat

Clean cut, it's a slice of life

Words are sharp to the cut-up

Eyes falter and roll like casino dice

She drinks my passion down 

Like a glass of wine

Leaves my pride shattered

Smashed against the wall

Just one more time

Just one more time

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said  

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said  

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said  

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all the same, she cut you again

She said  

Breaking glass like broken hearts

It's all...

• Artist:Boys Brigade
• Album:Boys Brigade (1983)