On The Edge

Down at the edge with time stood down and still,
I'm all by myself,
I'm writing my will.
The pain is too much now
I've got to cry out
Any point of trying?
Well, without a doubt.

Pick myself up,
Walk up to the bay
The city lights bright on the horizon end
The future's out there,
Just screw all the flaws
The useless rebels,
And the god-damn whores,

The weight is now off-a you
Forget it all
Just power on through and you'll get to the thrills

Look at yourself
You're such a disgrace
A hurricanes asset
The death of this place

Hurry up,
Move on,
Fix it for all
Get off the ground,
The world is out for all.

Look at yourself
You're such a disgrace
A hurricanes asset
The death of this place
Hurry up
Move it on
Get off the ground.