Over the Edge

L.A. Guns

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    Yeah I got the music cranking, japanese TV
    My head is full of jasmine smoke
    I can hardly breathe
    Turquoise dragons slip and slide
    Sliding down my back
    I'm standing on this cold, thin ice
    And I'm about to crack

    And I'm, over
    I'm over
    Over, over the edge
    Over, over, I'm over
    Over the edge

    Seven candles burn so bright
    The full Moon behind a veil
    The ocean crashing in my head
    Outside the sirens wail
    Jet black is my dirty hair
    Jet black my heart and car
    My lips are red, my skin snow white
    My face is battle scarred

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    And I'm, over
    I'm over
    Over, over the edge
    Over, I'm over
    Over the edge

    I no longer feel the pain
    No longer feel my love
    Just the air conditioner
    And the help from the lord above
    Spitting up pieces of my broken heart
    My eyes work like radar
    I'm lyin' in the afterglow
    How'd I ever get this far

    And I'm, over
    I'm over, over
    Over the edge
    Over, I'm over, over
    Over the edge
    Over, I'm over, over
    Over the edge
    Over, I'm over, over
    Over the edge
    Over, (oooh), I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
    Over the edge (ooover)
    Over (oooh), I'm over
    Over the (oooover) edge

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