On the Edge
On the edge. On the edge. On the edge now
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
It's a heartbreaking story, but I never get to tell it
I'm deep in the trenches. The opposite where my dick has been
It's a long lasting murder, but somehow you're the victom
And I blame it in the culture. Cause I can't even blame ya
On the edge. On the edge. On the edge now
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
So I had a seizure last week. "Don't worry it was just mental"
The words on my tombstone. This time please bury me alone
On the edge. On the edge. On the edge now
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
The dead awakened by the grief I fed them
The sound of horror begun to scatter
"It's the death of a true relationship" (Now)
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
It's a heartbreaking story, but I never get to tell it
I'm deep in the trenches. The opposite where my dick has been
It's a long lasting murder, but somehow you're the victom
And I blame it in the culture. Cause I can't even blame ya
On the edge. On the edge. On the edge now
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
So I had a seizure last week. "Don't worry it was just mental"
The words on my tombstone. This time please bury me alone
On the edge. On the edge. On the edge now
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
The dead awakened by the grief I fed them
The sound of horror begun to scatter
"It's the death of a true relationship" (Now)
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
Would you kill me if I say please
Would you let me be a misfit
Threw me off the edge. Here on now
I'd be lying in the cold hard ground
Credits
Writer(s): Te Hsuan Shih
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