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Edge

by Daddy Hate Box

on Sugar Plow (1990)

Thirteen years old and a basket case
Got nothing to lose got my life to waste
Digging deep I'm digging my grave
Gotta die I'm your social slave
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my brain
Gotta fuck with me 'cause I'm insane

Lost alone in this dying hole
Gotta find my way, gotta find my way back home
Dying to live, living to die
Can't seem to find some peace of mind

Dying to live, living to die
Can't seem to find some peace of mind

Here goes mother's little maniac
Off to school to shoot some smack
Another day and another game
Gotta find a way to kill the pain
An empty shell and a dying soul
Gotta keep digging this hole

Lost alone in this dying hole
Gotta find my way, gotta find my way back home
Dying to live, living to die
Can't seem to find some peace of mind

I don't wanna die no more
Think it's time to get off the floor
My mind is twisted straight
Heart is crying, my body aches
Will someone please help me
Help me find my way back to my home

Dying to live, living to die
Can't seem to find some peace of mind

Sorry, fuck with my head in my hands
The way I live I don't understand
All I can see it all coming down on me
But I can't move with this jones to feed
Day by day I keep digging away
Will someone please show me to my grave