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Hanging on the edge of the earth Oh, what a beautiful scene Oh, what a beautiful ending to see Laying on a cliff, staring at the stars Oh, what a beautiful scene Oh, what a beautiful ending
Bits and pieces are wrong with me If so won´t you sing along with me? Here´s one more for the people lost in insanity Cover your wounds, don´t show your scars Smile for friends and carry on Here´s one more for the people lost in insanity
Hanging on the edge of the earth Oh, what a beautiful scene Oh, what a beautiful ending to see Laying on a cliff, staring at the stars Oh, what a beautiful scene Oh, what a beautiful ending
Part 2: Post Mortem Boredom
"There is an epidemic of mass murder being committed by a virtual army of unidentified assassins. They appear to be in a kind of trance, others describe them as being..."
The angels have no whiskey, na-a-a-a-a-a Can´t say I´m not disappointed, na-a-a-a-a-a Yeah, I´m in the thick of it, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
I was sick of being sickened, na, na, na, na, na, na, na The sun is always beating, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Oh, I´m sick) Post-mortem boredom settling in my skin Na, na, na, na, na, na, na