Living on the edge of God Songtext
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Strip me down, expose the man
Not a pretty sight in morning light
And in the mirror these two eyes,
Well they're all I have left to look into
The blackened lip, the troubled night
I saw off the demons deep inside
Oh but slumped here in despair and wine-
Give me something to surrender to
Not a pretty sight in morning light
And in the mirror these two eyes,
Well they're all I have left to look into
The blackened lip, the troubled night
I saw off the demons deep inside
Oh but slumped here in despair and wine-
Give me something to surrender to
Keep me living on the edge of God.
Think it's not enough for us,
we need to see the soul and the guts
Oh that fear that beats us, the fear that cheats us
Out of our true happiness
Oh a crazy voice, the cracks in the machine
It's turned down in you, it's so loud in me
I'm like a broken radio;
I've been just drifting in and out of sense
But keep me living on the edge of God
I need a cult to beat the cull
But will this win down the road
Or to take this life of its poverty,
To bring your message home to me?
Keep me living on the edge of God.
Think it's not enough for us,
we need to see the soul and the guts
Oh that fear that beats us, the fear that cheats us
Out of our true happiness
Oh a crazy voice, the cracks in the machine
It's turned down in you, it's so loud in me
I'm like a broken radio;
I've been just drifting in and out of sense
But keep me living on the edge of God
I need a cult to beat the cull
But will this win down the road
Or to take this life of its poverty,
To bring your message home to me?
Keep me living on the edge of God.
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