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Man On The Edge 
Hard
by Iron Maiden
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The freeway is jammed
And it's backed up for miles
The car is an oven and baking is wild
Nothing is ever the way it should be
What we deserve we just don't get you see
A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge
closer to his head
Is in heaven are they looking down
'Cause nothing is fair just you look around...
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
down
Falling down
He's of of like this
There's a hole in the sky for the angels to kiss
Branded a leper because you don't fit
In the land of the free
You can by your wits
Once he a defence
Now he can't even give presents
Across the city he leaves in his wake
A glimpse of the future a cannibal state...
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down...
down
down
Falling down
The freeway is jammed and its backed up for miles
The car is an oven and baking is wild
Nothing is ever the way it should be
What we deserve we just don't get you see
A briefcase, a lunch, and a man on the edge
Each step gets closer to losing his head
Is someone in are they looking down
Nothing is fair just you around
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
down
down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
down
Falling down
And it's backed up for miles
The car is an oven and baking is wild
Nothing is ever the way it should be
What we deserve we just don't get you see
A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge
closer to his head
Is in heaven are they looking down
'Cause nothing is fair just you look around...
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
down
Falling down
He's of of like this
There's a hole in the sky for the angels to kiss
Branded a leper because you don't fit
In the land of the free
You can by your wits
Once he a defence
Now he can't even give presents
Across the city he leaves in his wake
A glimpse of the future a cannibal state...
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down...
down
down
Falling down
The freeway is jammed and its backed up for miles
The car is an oven and baking is wild
Nothing is ever the way it should be
What we deserve we just don't get you see
A briefcase, a lunch, and a man on the edge
Each step gets closer to losing his head
Is someone in are they looking down
Nothing is fair just you around
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
down
down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
down
Falling down
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