Текст песни RECOIL - Edge To Life

I am waiting There's an edge to life
for a king that will cut you like a knife
to rule my mind when you lay your head down.
or anything. There's a castle of sand
I don't need your that gets kicked in your face
hands of gold to see how easily you'd fall from grace.
to take me where There's a piece of toast
I need to go... that crumbles in your hand
I... I... I... if you decide to lose control.
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A simple man, No one can escape you
well, he could do more when you find out they're fake
but you only see the traces and you want to take
that have gone before. the whole lot down.

There's a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
if you will walk the white line through.
There's a piece of toast that crumbles in your hand
if you decide to lose control.
to see how easily you'd fall from grace.
Yes, there's a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
There's an edge to life that will cut you like a knife
when you lay your head down.
You know you can't escape when you find out they're fake

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