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a broken pledge
Drove a hammer wedge
Into our love now
Cutting edge is the broken glass
Of shattered vows
From our love now
So you say you like to play
Games

betray, to get your way

It was cutting edge
But a broken pledge
Drove a hammer wedge
Into our love now
Cutting edge is the broken glass
Of shattered vows

We're stuck at red lights
This glass is cutting my neck
And nothing feels right
Baby let's walk off the edge
Lil lady we need a miracle
Or I'm

on the cutting edge of revenge
You couldn't leave me on the bench
I'm gonna make it, I'm gonna make it
I run with scissors in my hands until the blood is gushing

as I sow seeds on bended knee
Look to my creations
Where my glee, grief, and revelry
Find their artful sublimation
Where the sharp edges of my philosophy

glimpse
A shiny pamphlet waiting
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The smoothest cutting-edge new burnoose for safety
It's a blue Mercedes

we'll rise above,
In our dangerous love, forever bound by love


City of Glass

[Verse 1]
In the city of glass, where the sky meets the edge,
A world

nothing left standing in your way
So write like it'll fix it
Sing like it'll help
The pain so sharp will carve the dark
With edges forged in hell
Make music

Terminal Eyes

Al Stewart

Past, Present and Future

1974

Cut glass porcupine sailing on the Serpentine
Fingers on the skyline pulling down the black blinds
Terminal eyes at the edge of the night
Rivulet

park alongside the highway and
Walk to the edge of
A steep cliff overlooking the beach
Seagulls seem to be
Flying directly underneath us meek's good

and stones fly ahead
(Undone)
Cutting edges hurt your hands
(Can't run)
Legs are reddened by intent
(We're blown)
Wheeling into each other's arms
I'm closing

finest
like a knife-edge
cutting open everything
the wilful spilling
of the guts they bust for us
in this hot cauldron of creation
this slick-walled

Yeah, it's Young Spaz, g-o-a-t, we gon' keep it pYeah, it's Young Spaz, g-o-a-t, I'ma preach the peace Cutting like grass, the edges like glass

Yeah, it's Young Spaz, g-o-a-t, we gon' keep it pYeah, it's Young Spaz, g-o-a-t, I'ma preach the peace Cutting like grass, the edges like glass

Devil in a Midnight Mass

Billy Talent

Juno Awards 2007

2007

Silent nights, for the rest of my life 
Silent knight cutting into the edge of your knife 
Your guilty! 

A devil in a midnight mass 
Killed the boy

To Hell with God

Deicide

To Hell with God

2011

endeared for all creation
To hell with God, you're damned to the edge of riddance
To hell with God, you don't want to be forgiven
Put aside your crucifix

trust
Do you hear that boy?
It's my tires on the highway
Finishing us
And I keep driving
Wind on my back, sunset cutting
Through the dirty glass
I used

were fearless once, dancing on the edge
Now we're tangled up in the fears we won't acknowledge
Broken promises, like a shattered glass on the floor
We

of those kinda nights
Fire in my lungs, you know I hit it twice
Agave in elixir, cutting like a knife
Gasolina in the mixture
Tryna get it right, tryna live

You're on edge, I'm on the bottle
Life can be a hard pill to swallow
Lightning strikes, and thunder rolls
Storms raging in our souls
I'm every bitter

No-one knows but I'm tripping out
And this magical hell pill has taken me
With a glass of water from your wishing well
And it's pouring out his mouth

stolen time
Danger surviving as my world unwinds
See the world cave in a hectic pace
Grips of a ghost haunts this place

Temptation grips my mind
Cutting

Before The Devil Knows We're Dead

Turnpike Troubadours

Goodbye Normal Street

2012

cutting of the year
Well his summer work was over once they got the pasture cleared
They were drinking on the big bluff across the river from the field

of the score
Used to hover here now it's cutting your vocal cord
No mo' speaking the lies to the weak
'Cause I'm about killing these guys with my feet
Today it's