Standard (EADGBE)

All the homes on the globe are like television in your eyes

A cross guarding your heart the living years a sacrifice

A shiver at the door in the night, clouds cross a black moonlight

Rushing on down to the sound of a turning world

There's a south by sou'westerly force eight coming in strong

Across the continental shelf from the cold grey Malin beyond

The need to keep control

The need to stand alone at the edge of the world

At the edge of the world

At the edge of the (ha-a-a-a ra-a-a-a) (ha-a-a-a ra-a-a-a-a-)

The adrenalin infrastructure bringing on it's troubles some more

All the laws of the jungle stranded on your latest shore

But the waves hold the healer force

The years disappear like a ghost

Somewhere out of the sight of the night and the light of day

Now civilisation groans and the news reel cries

Like a drowning man his life in front of his eyes

Oh the need to keep control

The need to bare the soul at the edge of the world

On the edge of the world

On the edge of the (ha-a-a-a ra-a-a-a-a) (ha-a-a-a-a ra-a-a-a-a-a)

And the man from St. Kilda went over the cliff on a winter's day

At the edge of the world

At the edge of the world

[Repeat to fade]

Enjoy!