Cuticle Danger - by Josh Deb Barman


Haven't we met?
You're some kind of Cuticle Danger
You could look bad on me
Go away you whiteheaded stranger

If you're smart then you'll die quickly
If you're not then I guess you'll see
Heaven forbid
Make your choice, please, Cuticle Danger

I looked into the mirror
And my body shook to the core
Despite myself, I draw nearer
Gotta head off to the drug store.

To know you
Is to loathe you
You're everywhere I go
And everybody knows
To have you
Is to look bad with you
You reduce me to tears
Please vanish from my life

Da-da da da da-da da-da da da da-da dum
Cuticle Danger...
Da-da da da da-da da-da da da da-da dum
Cuticle Danger...

If you're smart then you'll die quickly
If you're not then I guess you'll see
Haven't you guessed?
I'm gonna squeeze you, you Cuticle Danger

I looked into your face
My heart was dancing all over the place
D'you want to change your point of view
This is gonna hurt me more than you.

To know you
Is to loathe you
You're everywhere I go
And everybody knows

I looked onto your head
And I squeezed for all I was worth
You came out and then I bled
Just like some evil monster's birth

To know you
Is to loathe you
You're everywhere I go
And everybody knows

I paid for you with tears
At least I have my pride

Da-da da da da-da da-da da da da-da dum
Cuticle Danger...
Da-da da da da-da da-da da da da-da dum
Cuticle Danger...

� Josh Deb Barman 2000 1