Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One for the Cutters, artist - The Hold Steady.
Date of issue: 16.06.2008
Song language: English
One for the Cutters |
When there weren’t any parties she’d park by the quarry |
Walk into the woods until she came to a clearing |
Where townies would gather and drink until blackout |
Smoke cigs 'till they’re sick, pack bowls and then pass out |
Windows wide open to let the hard rock in |
Theirs was a rage that didn’t need much convincing |
The girls gave her glares but the boys were quite pleasant |
To be perfectly honest, they didn’t seem much different |
When there weren’t any parties |
Sometimes she’d party with townies |
Out on the parkways after the parties |
It was always arousing when they’d rev up their engines |
It’s hard to describe so she kept it a secret |
The girls that she lived with, they knew nothing about it |
The night with the fight and the butterfly knife |
Was the first night she spent with that one guy she liked |
She gave him a ride to some kid’s house in Cleveland |
He stayed there for two weeks, the cops finally found him |
He didn’t seem that different except for that blood on his jacket |
He didn’t seem that different except for maybe his haircut |
He didn’t seem much different |
They didn’t seem that different up until this one little incident |
They didn’t seem much different |
Now the cops want to question everyone present |
They parade every townie in town through the station |
But no one says nothing and they can’t find the weapon |
The girl takes the stand and she swears she was with him |
Her father’s lawyers do most of the talking |
She’s sick of the questions, sick of the concept |
Of justice and fairness, who the hell cares |
Who gets caught in the middle? |
She smokes and she ponders this riddle |
When one townie falls in the forest, can anyone hear it? |
When one townie falls |
When one townie falls in the forest, does anyone notice? |
One drop of blood on immaculate Keds |
Mom, do you know where your girl is? |
Sophomore accomplice in a turtleneck sweater |
Dad, do you know where your kids are? |
Sniffing at crystal in cute little cars |
Getting nailed against dumpsters behind townie bars |
It’s a cute little town with streets and cafes |
Her friends all seemed nice, she was getting good grades |
But when she came home for Christmas |
She just seemed distant and different |