Edge Of The World words and music by Kris Nowak
Throw me over the edge of the world, and leave me there for dead
You can throw me over the edge of the world or find out what I've done instead
Oh, but I suggest you close your eyes, plug your nose and clench your toes
So you won't be exposed to those other panty hose, then
Throw me over the edge of the world
Maybe we could still be friends
Hang me off of the rim of the world, and let me sweat it out
You can dangle me off the rim of the world, listen to me scream and shout
Oh, but I suggest you let me twist amidst the every empty abyss
Let me think of the one I love, the true one that I'll miss, then
Throw me over the edge of the world
Maybe we could still be friends
No I never want to harm you or hurt you in any way
But I brought the torture on, and now it's here to stay
I could beg and plead for mercy from now until the end
Or you could end the misery, just shoot me in the head, then
Throw me over the edge of the world
Maybe we could still be friends
Kick me off of the top of the world, and see how far I fly
You can drop-kick me off the top of the world, or you could just sit there and cry
But I believe you hold the key to lock me out and let me be
So you could live your life, and me, I would be free to
Fall over the edge of the world
Maybe we could still be friends
Throw me over the edge of the world
Maybe we could still be friends, or
Maybe we could fall in love again.