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Lirieke: T.S.O.L.. (Stop Me) At The Edge.

When I was small, the world seemed to crawl
With life and luxury
Now I am tall and my minds been involved
With some pain an' misery

The colder you are the better you're off
When the flames they reach the sky
Watch the spider spin his web
Before he eats the fly

Why can't you fight?
Why can't you try?
Your time has come
To say goodbye

Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling down

Beggar, beggar man, who are you?
Are you gonna lay my soul to rest?
Mother Mary can you help him please
The time has come for you to bless

Sinister friend, you lie in the street
I feel no pity for you
See the boy with the gun in his hand
He takes a shot at you

Why can't you fight?
Why can't you try?
Your time has come
To say goodbye

Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling down

Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
I can hear the voice and it's calling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling down

Why can't you fight?
Why can't you try?
Your time has come
To say goodbye

Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling down

Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
I can hear the voices calling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling down

Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling down

Stop me at the edge 'cause I'm falling
I can hear the voices calling
Stop me at the edge

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