Cut It All Off (feat. Dēdo)

Throwing stones in a glass house

Never met a cat who couldn't catch a mouse

She was talking shit

I said "no doubt", but I wasn't listening

We both know it now

Who's to say who's right or wrong

I'd rather sit and write a song

Making something beautiful

All that glitters could be gold

So I cut you off just like a bad hair do

Making me feel

Hypocritical, yeah

Hypocritical

I cut you off just like a bad hair do

Making me feel

Hypocritical, yeah

Hypocritical

I cut you off

I'ma all cut all off

Damn. Sometimes I'm a hypocrite

Often find I'm talking it out when I say I'm listening

Walking around head down when I should be living

Lifting it, forgot I wasn't given, I was gifted this life

And I ain't bout to lie

Sometimes I need to take my own advice

And even though I'm scared to

I'ma change my hair do

I'ma do everything Is aid I can't do

Because who's to say whose right or wrong

Yeah, I'd rather sit down write a song

Making something beautiful

All that glitters could be gold

All that glitters could be gold (Oh yeah)

All that glitters could be gold

So I cut you off just like a bad hair do

Making me feel

Hypocritical, yeah

Hypocritical

I cut you off just like a bad hair do

Making me feel

Hypocritical, woah… oh yeah

Hypocritical

I cut you off

I've had enough give and take

I want a man who brings me steak

And rubs my feet and tells me all his secrets

Cause he knows I'm gonna keep them skeletons in the closet

I used to live there

Trust me, it's safe

It's just not a safe place to be

But who's to say whose right and wrong

I'd rather sit and write a song

Making something beautiful

All that glitters could be gold

All that glitters could be gold

Could be gold

So I cut you off just like a bad hair do

Making me feel

Hypocritical, yeah

Hypocritical

I cut you off just like a bad hair do

Making me feel

Hypocritical, woah… oh yeah

Hypocritical

I cut you off