Edge Of The Earth / Post Mortem Boredom

This is a special presentation Hello everybody Hello everybody Hello everybody Hello everybody Hello everybody Come on down Hanging on the edge of the earth Oh what a beautiful scene Oh what a beautiful end scene to see Laying on a cliff staring at the stars Oh what a beautiful scene Oh what a beautiful ending Bits and pieces are alright with me So won't you sing along with me Here's one more for the people lost in the sanity Cover your wounds, don't show your scars Smile from friends, and carry on Here's one more for the people lost in the sanity Hanging on the edge of the earth Oh what a beautiful scene Oh what a beautiful end scene to see Laying on a cliff staring at the stars Oh what a beautiful scene Oh what a beautiful ending Oh what a beautiful ending Oh what a beautiful ending Yeah eah eah There is an epidemic of mass murder being committed by a virtual army of unidentified assassins wait this mic They appear to be in a kind of trance, others describe them as being Yeah, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba The angels have no whiskey, na a a a a a Can't say I'm not disappointing, na a a a a a Yeah, I'm in the thick of it, na, na, na, na, na, na, na I was sick of being sickened, na, na, na, na, na, na, na The sun, the sun is beating, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Oh, oh, I'm sick Oh I'm Post Mortem boredom settling in my skin Na, na, na, na, na, na, na