Dennis

Don't follow him down, to the waters edge now 

Stick with your brothers, and not the family 

Don't dive for your memory, on the waters edge 

it's late September, and cold to the touch 

On knifes edge, its never enough 

All the riches and royalty, camped on your lawn 

you can pay for silence, and listen to scorn 

Don't follow him down, to the waters edge now 

Long coat and eyes, the devils own 

Don't dive for your memory, on the waters edge 

it's late September, and cold to the touch 

On knifes edge, its never enough 

All the riches and royalty, camped on your lawn 

you can pay for silence, and listen to scorn