Who′s on the seventh floor

Brewing alternatives?

What's in the bottom drawerWaiting for things to give?

Spare us the cutter

Spare us the cutter

Couldn′t cut the mustard

Conquering myself

Until I see another hurdle approaching

Say we can, say we will

Not just another drop in the ocean

Come to the free for all

With seven tapered knives

Some of them six feet tall

We will escape our lives

Spare us the cutter

Spare us the cutter

Couldn't cut the m-m-mustard

Conquering myself

Until I see another hurdle approaching

Say we can, say we will

Not just another drop in the ocean

Am I the happy loss?

Will I still recoil

When the skin is lost?

Am I the worthy cross?

Will I still be soiled

When the dirt is off?

Conquering myself

Until I see another hurdle approaching

Say we can, say we will

Not just another drop in the ocean

Ocean

Watch the fingers close

When the hands are cold

Am I the happy loss?

Will I still recoil

When the skin is lost?

Am I the worthy cross?

Will I still be soiled

When the dirt is off?

Am I the happy loss?

Will I still be soiled

When the dirt is off?