1. LIVIN' ON THE EDGE

There's something wrong with the world today
I don't know what it is, something's wrong with our eyes
We're seeing things in a different way and God knows it ain't His
It sure ain't no surprise

We're livin' on the edge (x4)

There's someting wrong with the world today
The lightbulb's gettin' dimmed
There's meltdown in the sky
If you can judge a wise man by the color of his skin
Then mister you're a better man than I

We're Livin' on the edge
(You can't help yourself from fallin')
Livin' on the edge
(You can't help yourself at all)
Livin' on the edge
(You can't stop yourself from fallin)
Livin' on the edge

Tell me what you think about our situation
Complication aggravation is getting to you
If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin'
Even if it wasn't would you still come crawling
Back again I bet you would my friend
Again and again and again and again and again

Tell me what you think about our situation
Complication aggravation is getting to you yeaaaaaah!
If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin'
Even if it was would you still come crawling
Back again I bet you would my friend
Again and again and again and again

Something rigged with the world today
And everybody knows it's wrong
But we can tell 'em no or we could let it go
But I would rather be a hanging on

We're livin' on the edge
(You can't help yourself from fallin')
Livin' on the edge
(You can't help yourself at all)
Livin' on the edge
(You can't stop yourself from fallin)
Livin' on the edge


2. HOLIDAY IN CAMBODIA

So you been to school
For a year or two
And you know you've seen it all
In daddy's car
Thinkin' you'll go far
Back east your type don't crawl

Play ethnicky jazz
To parade your snazz
On your five grand stereo
Braggin' that you know
How the niggers feel cold
And the slums got so much soul

It's time to taste what you most fear
Right Guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear
Brace yourself, my dear

It's a holiday in Cambodia
It's tough, kid, but it's life
It's a holiday in Cambodia
Don't forget to pack a wife

You're a star-belly sneetch
You suck like a leech
You want everyone to act like you
Kiss ass while you bitch
So you can get rich
But your boss gets richer off you

Well you'll work harder
With a gun in your back
For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers
'Til you starve
Then your head is skewered on a stake

Now you can go where people are one
Now you can go where they get things done
What you need, my son
What you need, my son

Is a holiday in Cambodia
Where people dress in black
Need a holiday in Cambodia
Where you'll kiss ass or crack

Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot
Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot

It's a holiday in Cambodia
Where you'll do what you're told
A holiday in Cambodia
Where the slums got so much soul

Pol Pot


3. GUITAR GANGSTERS AND CADILLAC BLOOD

There's a Cadillac out in the dark
There's a guitar gangster lighting a smoke
And he feels the night, and he feels the fire

Driving into the city unknown
10 small houses is what he face in the cold
And he feels the night, can you feel the fire

Guitar Gangsters and Cadillac Blood
They came from the road and out of the dark
Went into a place even darker
Guitar Gangsters and Cadillac Blood

Walking into a place called The Bar
People looking like a ghost has arrived
And he feels the eyes, can you see the eyes

Guitar Gangsters and Cadillac Blood
They came from the road and out of the dark
Went into a place even darker
Guitar Gangsters and Cadillac Blood

Dear ladies,gentlemen, don't be afraid
We are here to ease your pain
Let it all start with a song
I'm sure we'll get along

Guitar Gangsters and Cadillac Blood
They came from the road and out of the dark
Went into a place even darker
Guitar Gangsters and Cadillac Blood


4. THE BOYS ARE BACK IN TOWN

Guess who just got back today?
Them wild-eyed boys that had been away
Haven't changed have much to say
But man I still think them cats are crazy

They were asking if you were around
How you was where you could be found
Told them you were living downtown
Driving all the old men crazy

The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
I said
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town

You know that chick that used to dance a lot
Every night she'd be on the floor shaking what she'd got
Man when I tell you she was cool she was red hot
I mean she was steaming

And that time over at Johnny's place
Well this chick got up and she slapped Johnny's face
Man we just fell about the place
If that chick don't want to know forget her

The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
I said
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town

Spread the word around
Guess who's back in town

You spread the word around

Friday night they'll be dressed to kill
Down at Dino's bar and grill
The drink will flow and blood will spill
And if the boys want to fight you'd better let them

That jukebox in the corner blasting out my favorite song
The nights are getting warmer it won't be long
Won't be long till summer comes
Now that the boys are here again

The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
Spread the word around
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town

The boy's are back the boys are back

The boy's are back in town again
Been hangin' down at Dino's
The boy's are back in town again


5. MY OWN SUMMER

Hey you, big star, tell me when it's over

Hey you, big mood, guide me to shelter
'Cause I'm through when the two hits the six and it's summer

Cloud
Come (shove it) (x3)
Shove (shove it) (x3)
The sun (shove it) (x3)
Aside (shove it aside)

I think god is moving it's tongue
There's no crowd in the streets
And no sun in my own summer

The shade is a tool, a device, a savior
See, I try and look up to the sky
But my eyes burn

Come (shove it) (x3)
Shove (shove it) (x3)
The sun (shove it) (x3)
Aside (shove it aside)

I think god is moving it's tongue
There's no crowd in the streets
And no sun in my own summer

Come (shove it) (x3)
Shove (shove it) (x3)
The sun (shove it) (x3)
Aside (shove it aside)