world Running, running away We're running to the edge of the world But I don't know if the world will end today We're running to the edge of the world Running, running
wings to make sure it crashes We're running to the edge of the world Running, running away We're running to the edge of the world I don't know if the world
번역: 마릴린 맨슨. 세계의 가장자리 러닝.
our wings to make sure it crashes We're running to the edge of the world Running, running away We're running to the edge of the world I don't know if the world
wings to Make sure it crashes We're running to the Edge of the world Running, running away We're running to the edge of the world I don't know if the world
're here for, Open another door. I'm not sure anymore. It's just so hard. The voices in my head, Tell me they know best! Got me on the edge, they're
which we move, And choose the course you're running. Down at the edge, round by the corner, Not right away, not right away. Close to the edge, down by
course you're running Down at the end, round by the corner (Not right away, not right away) (Aaa aaa aaa aaa) Close to the edge, down by a river (Not
the cold if you were dead" Then you smiled for a second Sometimes you make me feel Like I'm living at the edge of the world Like I'm living at the edge of the world
ready Over the ledge ripping the curl (Who!) Riding the edge off into the twirl Tumbling in a world of swirl Rumbling in a world of swirl In a world
and me is sun and the moon, Out of this world, ain?t nothing I wouldn?t do, do, do! You, you, you, without you I?m sickly, I?m running our fears, It?s
my dreams Won't go away No peace (No peace) And no friends (No friends) (We trace) We trace the mortal edge (With no defense) To state the obvious This world
in the way dazzling through the night for the seventh sign Out in the fields silently searching the corpses of hell already dried Unbroken tales the eyes of the world
twice Just admit it when I'm wrong, and tryin' hard to make it right And baby, nobody's perfect in this world of ours There's plenty of people getting stitches in this world
only Boogie man He creeps, he hides, he sneaks, he slides If you little feetsies are hanging off the edge of the bed You're running on stumps motherfucker
growing up fast Running down the street police on my back Listened to the records, listen to the words Realized I'd never be part of your world [Chorus
