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The Edge

Týr

Eric the Red

2003

for the worse and it's on me like a curse, things changed for the worse

Sentenced to the death by the Thing, four conspirators 'gainst our king
Led

inside my brain under the toupee
You see me going berserk, scratch that
Watching the longest yard with Bert Reynolds
Get out my rental mental hatchback
I'm

Why you got to cheat on me
He just wants you for your rack
(That's all)

Radio Shack was the death of my heart
It's where I found love, it gave me

Trust me kid I'm not weak eyes
Shadow clone jutsu
B*tch I'm in my ikigai
This ain't a fucking Kamehameha
This a spirit bomb
Lend me your strength
Murder

and they look up to me daily
Been a PA loner since 8th grade this anger keep me going
If I knew this was in store for me then I woulda' stayed focused

Mind

of me
I'm trying to get it together and
Focus on doing what's right
But I swear to God
I don't even know what's expected of me
Harahan was the death of me

than death

Then he said I'm going but I'll soon be back
I'll write to you every week
But I know darn well that nelly clark
Is up the barking creek

I wanna take you to the Garden of Eden
Where they play Duane Eddy not Bert Weedon
Wanna mingle with the riff raff and be a rebel
So echo the bass

people start

I thought people
Would want
To be with me
Or sleep with me
If I was in a band

Or something like that

And for years now
Though
I think
It's

I wanna take you to the Garden of Eden
Where they play Duane Eddy not Bert Weedon
Wanna mingle with the riff raff and be a rebel
So echo the bass

breathe
It's a war going on and you can't fake the solider
By my granny's age she thought all of this would be over
How do you live sober with death around

knees and pray
People promise me they never leave
But they left anyway, but anyway
Im tryna get a plate, like I ain't never ate
Mama always told me, it be

im hearin shit and I insist
Having dreams inside of dreams im curious if I exist
Tripping while the planet spin, sipping vodka, rambling
What if when

get mad about it, be a man about it
Chin up, it's brand-spanking steeze, hand back the hand me downers
Swap those rhymes and swallow pride
They still

through & raise hell

(Verse 2)

Let me be brief, case at my side
Fall in line, get blown away by designs
This one's for flight, my altitude is high
Tested