edge of the earth post mortem boredom
Part 1: Edge of the Earth
This is a special presentation
Hello everybody
Hello everybody
Hello everybody
Hello everybody
Hello everybody
Come on down
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