Blunt Against the Cutting Edge Napalm Death

[Intro]
Blunt on the cutting edge

[Verse 1]
This is stylistic disaster
Or so I'm told
Won't meet your estimations
Do well to fold
Can't keep up
To the dummy run
Am I redundant?

[Verse 2]
(???)
Nice and neat
(with a) sideline in grief
I'll stay unkempt

[Chorus]
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm
For all the angst, you're tantrum-fueled dolls
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm
For all the angst, you're tantrum-fueled dolls

Here we go again
Abrasiveness a convenience
Sell for a score
Come up clean doing the dirty
Cut and run, then dissolve