Текст песни Jewel (Rough Cut) - Propaganda

One, two, three, four
Eye to eye, separated losers
Hurt by envy, cut by greed
Face to face with dark illusion
Whose scars are both a matter
Still not the same
And blow for blow, the passion dies
We live a death, just tell the lies
The memories are gone by time
But still we draw the line
The first cut won't hurt at all
The second only makes you wonder
The third will have you on your knees
You start bleeding, I start screaming
It's too late, the decision is made by fate
Time to move on, or else it lasts
Whose feelings are too strong as to stand the test?
Who survives the storm as we hurry or attack?
And blow for blow, the passion dies
We live a death, just tell the lies
The memories are gone by time
But still we draw the line
The first cut won't hurt at all
The second only makes you wonder
The third will have you on your knees
You start screaming, I start bleeding, ah
The first cut
The second cut
The third cut
The first cut won't hurt at all
The second only makes you wonder
The third will have you on your knees
You start bleeding, I start screaming
The first cut won't hurt at all
The second only makes you wonder, ah
The third will have you on your knees
You start bleeding, I start screaming
Ah!