Yeah, I'm 245 right down the middle And I'll miss the green, to the left just a little Chili dip a wedge, and put it all together Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather If you call that good, and let me press on the side You can put me

We are standing on the edge I feel my luck could change It's gonna be a glorious day Pull me out of the aircrash Pull me out of the lake 'Cause I'm your superhero I'm on a roll I'm on a roll this time Kill me, Sarah

Gotta get him out my hair 'Cause he was just a dick and I knew it Got me going mad sitting in this chair Like I don't care I tried everything but it's useless He pushed me so far now I'm on the edge Make him disappear Go get him out my hair Switch it up

It appears that we have reached the edge, that zenith where stimuli and comatose collide Forty years ago, the man proclaimed the age of the gross to be upon us, and even though the man was destroying our heritage and insulting our intelligence That era

I hope that I can turn back the time To make it all alright, all alright for us I'll promise to build a new world for us two With you in the middle Staring at two different views on your window ledge Coffee is going cold, it's like time froze There you

I pick my poison and it's you Nothing could kill me like you do You're going straight to my head But nothing ever gets me high like this And I'm heading straight for the edge Bittersweet ecstasy that you got me in Falling deep I can't sleep tonight And

My legs are dangling off the edge, The bottom of the bottle is my only friend, A stomach full of pills didn't work again, So if I survive, then I'll see you tomorrow, Yeah I'll see you tomorrow. I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone,

I gave my blood and I gave my soul I stood my ground and I took control The legend's growing as the story's told Yeah, I'm satisfied Yeah, until the day I die I pledge allegiance to the state, of rock and roll I know that heaven's gonna wait Looking back

I have myself a silver blade The edges sharp, the handle bone A little thing of silver made Now it's the only thing I own Once I knew a lordling fine I heard him whistle as he rode And I was bold to call him mine The shoes upon his horse were gold One

Why we always at war? What am I here for? 'Cause you know I really don't wanna be in the way Just wanna make you feel safe Let, let, let (let me in) Let, let (let me in) I don't know if it's worth it I'm walking on edge Barely scratching the surface