The Edge

You wake up, same old thing
Light one up, pour a drink
Wonder why you do that for
It’s the only thing you know
You get up, you got out
Find somebody to talk about
Dirty laundry coming out your mouth
It’s the only thing that you’re about
Why you gotta do that shit for
Why you just can’t let it go?
Why you taking shots at me?
But I ain’t even done nothing
You drink for today and you smoke for tomorrow, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
A smile on your face and the dirt from the sorrow, whoa-oh
You drink for today and you smoke for tomorrow, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
A smile on your face and the dirt from the sorrow, whoa-oh
That concern was by me
Having too much fun in my body for one
I couldn’t read between the lines
Except the ones in front of me
I was standing on my soapbox looking for help
Until I turned around and saw myself
Fantasy’s what people want
Reality’s what they need
Why you gotta do that shit for
Why you just can’t let it go
Why you taking shots at me
When I ain’t even done nothing
You drink for today and you smoke for tomorrow, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
A smile on your face and the dirt from the sorrow, whoa-oh
You drink for today and you smoke for tomorrow, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
A smile on your face and the dirt from the sorrow, whoa-oh
Why you gotta do that shit for
Why you just can’t let it go
Why you taking shots at me
When I ain’t even done nothing
You drink for today and you smoke for tomorrow, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
A smile on your face and the dirt from the sorrow, whoa-oh
You drink for today and you smoke for tomorrow, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
A smile on your face and the dirt from the sorrow, whoa-oh
You drink for today and you smoke for tomorrow, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
A smile on your face and the dirt from the sorrow, whoa-oh
You drink for today and you smoke for tomorrow, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
A smile on your face and the dirt from the sorrow, whoa-oh