Cut Down (1997 Demo)

I see right through your mind

I see your kind, I know your game

Surviving on the soul of a songPlease tell me how you escape

From the guilt that should eat at your mind

When you lay down to sleep

So many precious lives lost

Picking up the shattered dreams broken by youYou'll be cut down to size when we're done with you

When you're cut down to size we will look down on youWhy is life a game where we are forced to play

I think it's safe to assume

Don't feed off a loss or a win

The reward is to survive

Songwriters

SCHULDINER, CHUCKPublished by

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