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?