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.