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[DL: there`s actually two sets of lyrics running through this song. The one at the left is the main which is more "in the front", while the other at the right is more "whispered" in the background. They also don`t go quite at the same rate] I am waiting There`s an edge to life for a king that will cut you like a knife to rule my mind when you lay your head down. or anything. There`s a castle of sand I don`t need your that gets kicked in your face hands of gold to see how easily you`d fall from grace. to take me where There`s a piece of toast I need to go... that crumbles in your hand I....I....I.... if you decide to lose control. A simple man, No one can escape you well, he could do more when you find out they`re fake but you only see the traces and you want to take that have gone before. the whole lot down. Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah... Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah... There`s a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow if you will walk the white line through. There`s a piece of toast that crumbles in your hand if you decide to lose control. There`s a castle of sand that gets kicked in your face to see how easily you`d fall from grace. Yes, there`s a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. There`s an edge to life that will cut you like a knife when you lay your head down. You know you can`t escape when you find out they`re fake and you want to take the whole lot down. There`s no truth in the lie that only angels cry when everybody knows we`re all born to die. there`s an edge to life that will cut you like a knife. Hate this end [MB: (or you) or your best guess on this one] There`s no power that is such a thrill that it can make a man [MB: no idea, sorry] [MB: This song also features some italian (or what we guess is italian) running at the end of the song. We were unable to decipher it]
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