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, get the rope

Get the rope, 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? Don't you know?

Don't you know? Yeah, don't you know?

They say, "You're not safe here if I stay

With a knife that sharp"

No way, no, I leave the broken-hearted

Oh, no, look at the mess we started

Oh, no, I leave the broken hearts this way

Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?) Wanna play?

Yeah, don't be fooled, I'm only letting you down

They pursue me on foot, but I hid in the crowd

Like a ghost, like a ghost

Like a ghost, 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, hit the road

Hit the road, 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

Oh, no, I leave the broken-hearted

Oh, no, look at the mess we started

Oh, no, I leave the broken hearts this way

Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?) Wanna play?

Nightmare, daydream

You can't save me

No way, no, I leave the broken-hearted

Oh, no, look at the mess we started

Oh, no, I leave the broken hearts this way (shit!)

Oh, no, I leave the broken-hearted

Oh, no, look at the mess we started

Oh, no, I leave the broken hearts this way

Whatcha say? Every day it's a waste, wanna play?