Edging - Blink-182

I ain't that cool, a little fucked in the head

They'll be hangin' me quick when I'm back from the dead

Get the rope, get the rope

Get the rope, get the rope

I'm a punk rock kid, I came from hell with a curse

She tried to pray it away, so I fucked her in church

Don't you know? Don't you know?

Don't you know? Yeah, don't you know?

They say, "You're not safe here if I stay

With a knife that sharp, no way"

No, I leave them broken-hearted

Oh no, look at the mess we started

Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way (This way)

Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?) Wanna play?

Yeah, don't be fooled, I'm only lettin' you down

They pursued me on foot, but I hid in the crowd

Like a ghost, like a ghost

Like a ghost, like a ghost

The seats of my car are filled with cigarette burns

I got a fire in my eye, a little blood on my shirt

Let's hit the road, hit the road

Hit the road, hit the road

I know there's a special place in hell

That my friends and I know well

There's a perfect place to go

When it's time to lose control

No, I leave them broken-hearted

Oh no, look at the mess we started

Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way (This way)

Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?) Wanna play?

Nightmare, daydream (No, oh no, oh no, oh no)

You can't save me (Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no)

No way, no, I leave them broken-hearted

Oh no, look at the mess we started

Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way (Shit)

Oh no, I leave them broken-hearted

Oh no, look at the mess we started

Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way

Whatcha say? Everyday, it's a waste, wanna play?