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Since you were born
You had it all
A silver spoon
Embedded in your jaw
A red Porsche
for your 16th birthday
Yeah, everybody knows
What daddy's little girl
And I'm afraid
You're headed for the fall
Walking a tightrope
Up above us all
If you look down
And not straight ahead
You might get cut
By the razor's edge

Can't you see
You're on the edge
You're walking
On the razor's edge
On the edge
Pushing the needle
Into the red
Well I love you
And you know it too
But I can't give you
The things you're used to
The fur coats
And the diamond rings
Can't you see
They're just material things
You're living in a fantasy world
Surrounded by
Your emeralds and pearls
I'll make a pact with you
And watch if it blows
What you are missing
Is a thing called love

Can't you see
You're on the edge
You're walking
On the razor's edge
On the edge
Pushing the needle
into the red

You're lost in a fantasy world
So caught up in being daddy's girl
Don't know the difference
Between love and hate
You better break out
Before it's too late

You're on the edge
You're walking
On the razor's edge
On the edge
Pushing the needle
into the red

Won't you accept me
for what I am
You know I'll give you
All the things I can
You want me to take you
out to dine
If I have the money
Baby, that would be just fine
I'll give you love
Instead of diamond rings
You'll have to give up
Your material things
I'll give you loving
You've never had
But if you'll come with me
Just grab my hand

Can't you see
You're on the edge
You're walking
on the razor's edge
On the edge
Pushing the needle
into the red
On the edge
You're walking
On the razor's edge
On the edge

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