I'm on the ledge again
Staring over the edge again
I'm looking for something that'll make me scream
At the top of my lungs
All the songs I've ever sung
I'm looking for something I've buried inside
So come inside
Or run and hide
So get inside
Let's go for a ride
Someday soon a rain will come
And clear the streets of the scum
I'm looking for something that'll help me sleep
Until the day when I awake
No more need for give and take
I'm looking for an excuse to be a creep
So come inside
Or run and hide
So get inside
Let's go for a ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Someday soon a rain will come
And wash away all the scum
The man said Scorcese was a hack
I said man you better take that back
