Interpret:

Flotsam and Jetsam

Album:

High

Abused, confused
Fought the blues, no shoes
Still I walk


No place, no face
Broken grin, hollow within
Still I walk


Abandoned my friend
Lost hold pot of gold
Left out cold


Compromise to mend
My demise, my end
Despised again


Standing on the edge of time
Looking down I realize
I am here one final footstep forward


Again seemed right
Follow the light it dimmed
No surprise


Somehow tricked perfect fit
Alibi, two-faced lie
No surprise


By the heels
Suddenly I'm pinned
Forced to kneel choked to heal


Failure failed
This rhyme picked my mind
Out of time


Standing on the edge of time
Looking down I realize
I am here one final footstep forward
End of my speech now is clear
What it is I'm doing here
I am here one final footstep forward


Abused, confused
Fought the blues, no shoes
Still I walk


No place, no face
Broken grin, hollow within
Still I walk


Abandoned my friend
Lost hold pot of gold
Left out cold


Detached, fucking wacked
Needle in, story ends
All depends


Standing on the edge of time
Looking down I realize
I am here one final footstep forward
End of my speech now is clear
What it is I'm doing here
Now I'm here one final footstep forward


Standing on the edge of time
Looking down I realize
I am here one final footstep forward


Standing on the edge of time
Standing on the edge of time
Standing on the edge of time