Hold on tight, going out the station, Rolling around in anticipation Saying goodbyes to the ones we feel and we’re dead Your mother don’t know what your father’s missing Your brother don’t know cause he ain’t been listening Gotta design for killing time and it’s dead!
Get you, you got me, I'm standing on the edge of the noise Get me, I got you, I'm standing on the edge of the noise Oh oh, yeah
So many people, so little time, so many reasons, so little rhyme So let me look at you, some say I'll sick, don't fine
Get you, you got me, I'm standing on the edge of the noise Get me, I got you, I'm standing on the edge of the noise Oh oh, yeah
Hold on tight, going out the station, Rolling around in anticipation Saying goodbyes to the ones we feel and we’re dead
Get you, you got me, I'm standing on the edge of the noise Get me, I got you, I'm standing on the edge of the noise Oh oh, yeah, oh oh, yeah
Standing on the edge of the noise, standing on the edge of the noise Standing on the edge of the noise, standing on the edge of the noise