The Edge Of Madness
Through Rose colored lies... Calling you names, from my social island. Why
can't I be happy again? It's the way things are and I can't
change...them. It's the way...there is no cure... A lust we can't
control, it's a rather sick position dont'cha think? In a talk, that I had,
with a man who was mad... It was here it was there, couldn't find it
anywhere It was up, it was down, squares rolling round and round... It
was crowded it was lonely, a show written only for me Had this sick and
happy feeling, I was home again... It was old it was new, too many and too
few It was numbing it was high and I was laughing the whole time... It
was cold it was warm, it was clear but I saw the storm Had a clear distorted
feeling, I'd be back again. Call me what you will Satisfy
yourself Justify your position Money it's a problem It's so much
more I can suppress this hole if I try It's the way, there is no
cure A lust we can't control, it's a rather sick position dont'cha
think In a nightmare that I had, with a sick demented man... Had no fear
and no love, no faith in God above It was truth it was lies, the searing
burning kind It was random it was fate, too soon and too late Had this
wild mixed up feeling, I was back again It was death it was life, a victims
last rights It was playful it was hurtful and I loved it the whole
time It was there in my head, a lusting for the dead Had this sick and
happy feeling, I was home again This is the slow part Where the man
always finds his way A sad reflection...a resolution So safe where you
are, listening in your own surroundings Where are you now, do you have me on
while you're driving Maybe you're at home, perhaps in position
compromising Then there's the 5 bastards, playing this song right
now- Cashing in on my plight And who the fuck are they, do they have the
nightmares you and I do All right it's okay, let them whore me they'll get
their due And how 'bout you, you bought this song now just listen No
matter what you think of me, I'm the soul who'll be behind you one
day Tearing your life, into little pieces Hey I'm jealous of you, I can
say that now but there's so much more to tell I have the resolution, the
quick solution to your problem It's a rather sick position dont'cha
think? And the love that I have, with this crazy sick old friend It was
dark it was bright, a cold and stormy night It was real it wasn't there, I
couldn't help but stare It had started it was over, looking over
shoulders Had intense and lonely feelings, I was home again It was here
it was there, couldn't find it anywhere It was up, it was down, squares
rolling round and round... It was crowded it was lonely, a play written only
for me Had this sick and happy feeling, I was home again...
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