EDGING
I ain't that cool
A little fucked in the head
They'll be hanging me quick
When I'm back from the dead
Get the rope
I'm a punk rock kid
I came from hell with a curse
She tried to pray it away
So I fucked her in church
Don't you know
They say you're not safe here if I stay
With a knife that sharp no way
No I leave them broken hearted
Oh no look at the mess we started
Oh no I leave the broken hearts this way
What you say
You want to play
Yeah don't be fooled
I'm only letting you down
They pursued me on foot
But I hid in the crowd
Like a ghost
The seats of my car
Are filled with cigarette burns
I got a fire in my eye
A little blood on my shirt
Let's hit the road
I know there's a special place in hell
That my friends and I know well
There's a perfect place to go
When it's time to lose control
Nightmare daydream
You can't save me
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