Standing on the Edge of the Noise

Hold on tight

Goin’ out the station

Rollin’ 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 listenin’

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, [?]

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

Goin’ out the station

Rollin’ 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 [x5]