Edging

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    I ain't that cool, a little fucked in the head
    They'll be hangin' me quick when I'm back from the dead
    Get the rope, get the rope
    Get the rope, get the rope

    I'm a punk rock kid, I came from hell with a curse
    She tried to pray it away, so I fucked her in church
    Don't you know? Don't you know?
    Don't you know? Yeah, don't you know?

    They say: You're not safe here if I stay
    With a knife that sharp

    No way, no, I leave them broken-hearted
    Oh, no, look at thе mess we started
    Oh, no, I lеad the broken hearts this way (this way)
    Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?)
    Wanna play?

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    Yeah, don't be fooled, I'm only lettin' you down
    They pursued me on foot, but I hid in the crowd
    Like a ghost, like a ghost
    Like a ghost, like a ghost

    The seats of my car are filled with cigarette burns
    I got a fire in my eye, a little blood on my shirt
    Let's hit the road, hit the road
    Hit the road, hit the road

    I know there's a special place in hell
    That my friends and I know well
    There's a perfect place to go
    When it's time to lose control

    No, I leave them broken-hearted
    Oh, no, look at the mess we started
    Oh, no, I lead the broken hearts this way (this way)
    Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?)
    Wanna play?

    Nightmare, daydream (no, oh, no, oh, no, oh, no)
    You can't save me (oh, no, oh, no, oh, no, oh, no)

    No way, no, I leave them broken-hearted
    Oh, no, look at the mess we started
    Oh, no, I lead the broken hearts this way (shit)

    Oh, no, I leave them broken-hearted
    Oh, no, look at the mess we started
    Oh, no, I lead the broken hearts this way
    Whatcha say?
    Everyday it's a waste
    Wanna play?

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    Composition: Blink-182, Tom Delonge, Travis Barker, Dan Book, and Nicholas Alex Long

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