Off the Edge

Strap us both down like we're peas in an escape pod

You're like a fucking bear trap and I'm sewing up the teeth marks

You kill me every day like I'm Kenny in South Park

And you fuck me so cold, make my nipples go rock hard

You're the 80-proof in the punch and you hit me in the throat

Blow my head clean off like a pirate U-boat

And I don't want any tailor-made watermelon sugar

I will slip into my darks and

I'll run us right off the edge

I'll run us right off the edge

But you keep breaking my legs

B-b-b-breaking my legs

I'll run us right off the edge

Right, right off the edge

But you keep breaking my legs

B-b-b-breaking my legs

Didn't buy a quad bike just to let my mates ride it, hmm, shit

And I didn't get a pool to let my neighbours piss inside it

Little Prince Albert got his queen on speed dial

And he's looking so green that he turned into a weed pile

Spent so many nights chewing on your mum's spaghetti

Then you're slurring all your words and your mind gets all forget-y

And I don't want any tailor-made watermelon sugar

I will slip into my darks and

I'll run us right off the edge

I'll run us right off the edge

But you keep breaking my legs

B-b-b-breaking my legs

I'll run us right off the edge

Right, right off the edge

But you keep breaking my legs

B-b-b-breaking my legs

Stop fucking with my emotions

Stop fucking with my emotions

Stop fucking with my emotions

Stop fucking with my emotions

Stop!

Fucking!

With!

My!

Emotions!

Stop fucking with my emotions

Stop fucking with my emotions

Stop fucking with my emotions

Stop fucking with

I'll run us right off the edge

(Stop fucking with my emotions)

Right, right off the edge

(Stop fucking with my emotions)

But you keep breaking my legs

(Stop fucking with my emotions)

B-b-b-breaking my legs

I'll run us right off the edge!