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We are living on the edge

We are walking to the sky

Die mother fuckers

Die, die, die, die

The world is full of narks

People are using drugs

Can't find a place to hide

Die, die, die

Can't walk the streets alone

You better stay home

Right now is time to die

Die, die, die

You think you are sent from heaven

But just before the end

You'll see it's really nice

Next stop to paradise