(Álbum: Get A Grip)
There's something wrong with the world today
I don't know what it is
Something's wrong with our eyes
We're seeing things in a different way
And God knows it ain't his
It sure ain't no surprise
(Yeah) we're livin' on the edge (x4)
There's something wrong with the world today
The light bulb's gettin' dim
There's meltdown in the sky
If you can judge a wise man
By the color of his skin
Then mister you're a better man than I
CHORUS
We're livin' on the edge
You can't help yourself from fallin'
We're livin' on the edge
You can't help yourself at all
We're livin' on the edge
You can't stop yourself from fallin'
We're livin' on the edge (everybody everybody)
Tell me what you think about your situation
Complication aggravation is getting to you (yeah)
If Chicken Little tells you that the sky is fallin'
Even if it wasn't would you still come crawlin' back again
I bet you would my friend
Again and again and again and again and again
Something's wrong with our eyes
Something right with the world today
And everybody knows it's wrong
If you tell 'em no we could let it go
But I would rather be hangin' on
CHORUS
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