Busking for Misfits - Over The Edge Lyrics

I'm at the end of my tether
I guess I'm not that easy to control
I'm classic panic
And a constant over thinker
You should come pitch a tent, come live in my head

And you still keep flicking all the switches, you drive me

Over the edge, because you refuse to beg
Like a money stealing
Pleasure thieving
Leech (He's like a leech)
Over the edge
It's all in my head (All in my head)
Like a business tycoon
Your such a fool

Use me
Abuse me
Get what you want from me
There's no love left for you to hold
The way you look at me, you're taking all my energy, I feel like I surrender my soul
Hey!

Don't try to walk away I'm not done with you yet,
Don't brush it aside or try to hide, it under the bed,
Keep on turning the heat up high,
I oughta take you aside and tan your hide don't treat me like a kid

And the Mercury keeps getting higher all the time

Over the edge, because you refuse to beg
Like a money stealing
Pleasure thieving
Leech (He's like a leech)
Over the edge
It's all in my head (All in my head)
Like a business tycoon
Your such a fool

For the thousands in attendance
And the millions watching around the world
We have the fight of the century for you today
So, ladies and gentleman
Let's get ready to rumble!