| Paul Barrere
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| Well I just don’t know what to do And I hate this confusion
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| I got all these questions and nowhere to lose them.
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| I asked for answers, got only advice
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| Advice is so cheap: now everyone’s got a hype
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| To get the truth I guess you must pay the price
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| Don’t go fallin' over the edge
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| Don’t let your wanderin mind
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| Drive you out of your head
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| Stay on that fine line
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| Hold on to that thread
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| 'Cause pain is all you’ll find by fallin' over the edge
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| Dive on in, that’s what they said
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| If you’re lucky -- live thru it You’ll find your answers within
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| But if you crash and burn
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| The worst is you’re dead
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| And dying can’t be worse than life is over the edge
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| So don’t go fallin' over the edge
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| Don’t let your wanderin mind
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| Drive you out of your head
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| Stay on that fine line
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| Hold on to that thread
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| 'Cause pain is all you’ll find by fallin' over the edge
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| Just pain plain waitin' for you over the edge
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| Well I still don’t know what to do
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| I know it’s all an illusion
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| In fact -- knowing that only adds more confusion
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| I search for the truth, but mostly troubles I find
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| The truth can be costly, troubles don’t cost a dime
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| You can have all you want because they’re there all the time
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| Don’t go fallin' over the edge
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| Don’t let your wanderin mind
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| Drive you out of your head
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| Stay on that fine line
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| Hold on to that thread
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| 'Cause pain is all you’ll find by fallin' over the edge
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| Just pain plain waitin' for you over the edge |