What to wear? What to say? What to do on a sunny day? Who to phone? Who to fight? Who to dance with on a Sunday night? Reaching the very edge, you know Reaching the very edge I'm going to the other side of this town Reaching the very edge You're still breathing, but you don't know why-eee-iii Life's a bit and sometimes you die-eee-iii You're still breathing, but you just can't tell Don't hold your breath, but the pretty things are going to Hell I am the drug, I am the dragon I am the best jazz you've ever seen I am the dragon, I am the sky I am the blood at the corner of your eye I find the secrets, I find the gold I find you out before you grow old I find you out before you grow old What is eternal? What is damned? What is clay and what is sand? Who to diss? Who to trust? Who to listen to and who to suss? I'm reaching the very edge, you know I'm reaching the very edge I'm going to the other side of this town I'm reaching the very edge You're still breathing, but you don't know why-eee-iii Life's a bit and sometimes you die-eee-iii You're still breathing, but you just can't tell Don't hold your breath, but the pretty things are going to Hell I am the dragon, I am the drug I am the best jazz you've ever heard I am the dragon, I am the sky I am the blood at the corner of your eye I find the secrets, I find the gold I find you out before you grow old I find you out before you grow old The pretty things are going to Hell They wore it out, but they wore it well The pretty things are going to Hell They wore it out, but they wore it well Ah, the pretty things are going to Hell They wore it out, but they wore it well Hey, now Hey, now, the pretty things are going to Hell They wore it out, but they wore it well You're still breathing, but you just don't know why-eee-iii You're still breathing, but you just can't tell Don't hold your breath, but the pretty things are going to Hell
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