The Edge by The Cars Lyrics

Today you feel so hot, love
Like it quickened if she worked

Prisoner of your own dilemma
You can keep the dirty looks

We’re talkin' to the Chinaman
You can transplant instead

Or you can shuffle down to kingdom come
But that’s just what he says

You gotta take off the edge, you gotta take off the edge
You gotta take it off, come on, take it off
Well

Today you feel so crapped on
You feel the swelling fever

That rises when you least expect it
And comes on like a cleaver
Gеt lost in the ballerina!
It’s just like dancing with mysеlf

And the only time you sneak around
Is when you need some kind of help, huh!

You gotta take off the edge, you gotta take off the edge
You gotta take it off, come on, take it off…. go!

Today you feel electric, a-zippin and a-zappin
A little like "conditioned-ed" with all the extra trappings

I’m with you said the jedi, as he pockets all your hope
But if you really want to hang yourself, I guess I'll find the extra rope

You gotta take off the edge, you gotta take off the edge
Come on, take it off… take it… take it off… take off the edge

You gotta take off the edge, you gotta take off the edge
You gotta take it off, come on, take off the edge

You gotta take off the edge, you gotta… come on, take it off… well
You gotta take off the edge, you gotta take off the edge

You gotta take off the edge, take it off
You gotta take off the edge, you gotta take off the edge
Come on, take it off… well… take it off… take off the edge