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 even 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