Cut My Hair

Please cut my hair
Take me to the kitchen
What are the chances you have a scissor?
Maybe a pair?
It’s longer than I can even bear

You wanna be alone
Use your ammunition to empty your arm
You ask me to leave you, I won’t
Not while the knife is at your throat

Annie reminds me
The diamond mines are burning
I push her around
But she keeps returning

Teeth drool and bared
Make a clean incision, hold me for ransom
Tell me I’m pretty, tell me I’m rare
Talk to the boy in me, he’s there

We do-si-do
Swaying in the kitchen, rocking slowly
Tell him to sound the alarm
Is he gonna keep me safe from harm?

Annie reminds me
The diamond mines are burning
I push her around
But she keeps returning