Scissors

Give me a pair of scissors,
and I go snip, snip, snip!

Those ears that hear everything
that I don't want heard,
Give me a pair of scissors,
and I go snip, snip, snip!

That tongue that could never
bring itself to say a kind word,
Give me a pair of scissors,
and I go snip, snip, snip!

That nose that is never content
to keep itself out of my way,
Give me a pair of scissors,
and I go snip, snip, snip!

Those ears, those tongues, those noses,
The crude society they represent,
Give me a pair of scissors,
and I go snip, snip, snip!