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Down at the edge with time stood down and still, I'm all by myself, I'm writing my will. The pain is too much now I've got to cry out Any point of trying? Well, without a doubt. Pick myself up, Walk up to the bay The city lights bright on the horizon end The future's out there, Just screw all the flaws The useless rebels, And the god-damn whores, The weight is now off-a you Forget it all Just power on through and you'll get to the thrills Look at yourself You're such a disgrace A hurricanes asset The death of this place Hurry up, SongtexteMove on, Fix it for all Get off the ground, The world is out for all. Look at yourself You're such a disgrace A hurricanes asset The death of this place Hurry up Move it on Get off the ground. Aus Songtexte Mania