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Ensemblen
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Songtexte: T.S.O.L.. (Stop Me) At The Edge.

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When I was small, the world seemed to crawl
With life and luxury
Now I am tall and my minds been involved
with some pain an misery

The colder you are the better your off
When the flames they reach the sky
Watch the spider spin his web
Before he eats the fly

Whay can't you fight
Why can't you try
The time has come
To say goodbye

Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling down

Begger begger man who are you
Are you gonna lay my soul to rest
Mother mary can you help him please
The time has come for you to bless

Sinester friend you lie in the street
I feel no pity for you
See the boy with the gun in his hand
He takes a shot at you

Whay can't you fight
Why can't you try
The time has come
To say goodbye

Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling down
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling
I can hear the voice and it's calling
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling down

Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling down
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling
I can hear the voice and it's calling
Stop me at the edge cause I'm falling down