[00:00.000] 作词 : Samuel Maheu
[00:00.132] 作曲 : Samuel Maheu
[00:00.264]Live life on the edge, a top of a ledge
[00:03.680]They can't kill what's already dead [00:06.476]Hanging on by a thread, it's all in my head
[00:09.917]Father we thank you, for our daily bread
[00:13.018]Live life on the edge, a top of a ledge
[00:15.694]They can't kill what's already dead
[00:18.793]Hanging on by a thread, it's all in my head
[00:22.103]Father we thank you, for our daily bread
[00:25.101]My perception is warped, now I feel like a corpse
[00:28.447]Keep it a secret, it's sheathed like a sword
[00:31.005]Raking over the coals, can't do it for much more
[00:34.205]Gave up several times, but I still came back for more
[00:37.433]Oh Lightheaded, breathe in the fumes, I've been paying my dues
[00:41.900]Everything is so disorganized, misplaced and confused
[00:44.840]Who delivered the news? But the curtain has been drew
[00:48.562]And nobody told me, but they already knew
[00:51.500]Live life on the edge, a top of a ledge
[00:53.142]They can't kill what's already dead, hanging on by a thread
[00:57.517]It's all in my head
[00:59.340]Father we thank you, for our daily bread
[01:02.210]Live life on the edge
[01:05.291]They can't kill what's already dead, hanging on by a thread
[01:11.590]Father we thank you, for our daily bread
[01:14.645]END

作词 : Samuel Maheu
作曲 : Samuel Maheu
Live life on the edge, a top of a ledge
They can't kill what's already dead Hanging on by a thread, it's all in my head
Father we thank you, for our daily bread
Live life on the edge, a top of a ledge
They can't kill what's already dead
Hanging on by a thread, it's all in my head
Father we thank you, for our daily bread
My perception is warped, now I feel like a corpse
Keep it a secret, it's sheathed like a sword
Raking over the coals, can't do it for much more
Gave up several times, but I still came back for more
Oh Lightheaded, breathe in the fumes, I've been paying my dues
Everything is so disorganized, misplaced and confused
Who delivered the news? But the curtain has been drew
And nobody told me, but they already knew
Live life on the edge, a top of a ledge
They can't kill what's already dead, hanging on by a thread
It's all in my head
Father we thank you, for our daily bread
Live life on the edge
They can't kill what's already dead, hanging on by a thread
Father we thank you, for our daily bread
END