Cut Your Bangs

Last night I saw your face in the hallowed light

You were standing taller than the mountain side

Your long hair flowed down in blues and whites

I just stood there, bathed in the quiet

No, you say you'll cut your bangs

I'm calling your bluff

When you lie to me it's in the small stuff

You say you'll cut your bangs

I'm calling your bluff

When you lie to me it's in the small stuff

Now your mouth is foaming like a rabid dog

And where the river flowed is now a clouded fog

Your teeth are gnashing louder than your monologue

And I just stood there bathed in the quiet

No, you say you'll cut your bangs

I'm calling your bluff

When you lie to me it's in the small stuff

You say you'll cut your bangs

I'm calling your bluff

When you lie to me it's in the small stuff

Now the flesh is melting off of your bones

The maggots around your heart make themselves at home

Where the river flowed I am left alone

I just stood there, bathed in the quiet

No, you say you'll cut your bangs

I'm calling your bluff

When you lie to me it's in the small stuff

You say you'll cut your bangs

I'm calling your bluff

When you lie to me it's in the small stuff