Lyrics:

Blunt on the cutting edge!

This is stylistic disaster
Or so I'm told
Won't meet your estimations
Do well to fold
Can't keep up
To the dummy run
Am I redundant?
Integrity dressed down
By the cut of their threads
Nice and neat
With a sideline in grief
I'll stay unkempt
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm
For all the angst, you're tantrum-fueled dolls
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm
For all the angst, you're tantrum-fueled dolls
Here we go again
Abrasiveness a convenience
Sell for a score
Come up clean doing the dirty
Cut and run, then dissolve
Mold in motion
See straight through
Transparent you
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm
For all the angst, you're tantrum-fueled dolls
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm
For all the angst, you're tantrum-fueled dolls
I'm blunted, I'm blunted on the cutting edge
I'm blunted, I'm blunted on the cutting edge

Sharpness diminished through truth to myself
I'm rusted, I'm rusted on the cutting edge
I'm rusted, I'm rusted on the cutting edge

Drop the act!
Drop the act!