standing at the edge of something

where discussions are like concussions

whisper in my ear

cigarettes and beer

they don't call me cool for nothing

too cool for school

nobody's fool

screw all the rules

my mind's abused

not quite amused

i'm just confused

yeah

comes so easily

when everything you want is suspect

attracted to the cool magnet

only adding to the confusion

dillusions are like illusions

i haven't got the heart to tell them all apart

i think i might need a transfusion

too cool for that

a cataract

a triple sec

don't get upset

we're to exact

forget the facts

yeah

comes so easily

when everything you want is suspect

attracted to the cool magnet