Put some springs in the springster's feet
Wrap them firmly and complete
And then nail them to the stage
He'll bounce back and play all day
If the rhyming timing is one
Paper cuts
Don't try to play them
Paper cuts
Slow down and I'm not lying now
She's on too heavy man
He's only throwing up again
Up again
Well, I'm a paper man
And I love my hands
And I know
I know
I know
I know well
That we don't even understand
Now we don't understand
These paper cuts
No no no
And we don't even understand
And we don't even understand
And we don't even understand
And we don't even understand
