Cut him up boy
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You've got to cut him up boy
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He's a wicked disgrace
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And he said it to your face
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You better cut him up boy
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Take him by the teeth
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Get him down on his knees
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With your hands all shaking
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That'll teach him how to take it
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Gotta cut him up boy
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And how
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Ply her heart with gold and silver
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And take your sweetheart down to the river
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Dash her on the paving stones
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It may break your heart
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To break her bones
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But someones got to do, the culling of the fold
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cut him up girl
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Really cut him up girl
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He lives by himself in a hole in a wall,
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You've gotta cut him up girl
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You can take him in a stitch
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Dump his body in a ditch
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Leave his limbs all naked
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That'll teach him how to take it
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Better cut him up girl
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And how
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Ply her heart with gold and silver
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And take your sweetheart down to the river
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Dash her on the paving stones
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It may break your heart
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To break her bones
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But someones got to do, the culling of the fold
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Listen up boy
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And listen up girl
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It's a shallow little trench
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And it's giving off a stench
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It's a shallow little world
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Feeling down in the face
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Could you use a little space
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When the radio crackles
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And the inlaws cackle
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You better cut him up boy
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And cut him up girl
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Ply her heart with gold and silver
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And take your sweetheart down to the river
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Dash her on the paving stones
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It may break your heart
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To break her bones
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But someones got to do, the culling of the fold
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Culling Of The Fold
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The Decemberists |