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Standing On The Edge Of The Noise

Written By Gem Archer
Standing On The Edge Of The Noise © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

Hold on tight
Goin’ out the station
Rollin’ around in anticipation
Saying goodbyes to the ones we feel

And we’re dead
Your mother don’t know what your father’s missing
Your brother don’t know cause he ain’t been listenin’
Gotta design for killing time
And it’s dead!

Get you, you got me
I’m standing on the edge of the noise

Get me, I got you
I’m standing on the edge of the noise

Oh oh, yeah
So many people, so little time
So many reasons, so little rhyme
So let me look at you,

Get you, you got me
I’m standing on the edge of the noise

Get me, I got you
I’m standing on the edge of the noise
Oh oh, yeah

Hold on tight
Goin out the station
Rollin’ around in anticipation
Saying goodbyes to the ones we feel
And we’re dead

Get you, you got me
I’m standing on the edge of the noise

Get me, I got you
I’m standing on the edge of the noise

Oh oh, yeah
Oh oh, yeah
Standing on the edge of the noise
Standing on the edge of the noise
Standing on the edge of the noise
Standing on the edge of the noise
Standing on the edge of the noise


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