| Song | Final Step |
| Artist | Flotsam & Jetsam |
| Album | High |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Flotsam & Jetsam | |
| Abused, confused | |
| Fought the blues, no shoes | |
| Still I walk | |
| No place, no face | |
| Broken grin, hollow within | |
| Still I walk | |
| Abandoned my friend | |
| Lost hold pot of gold | |
| Left out cold | |
| Compromise to mend | |
| My demise, my end | |
| Despised again | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| Again seemed right | |
| Follow the light it dimmed | |
| No surprise | |
| Somehow tricked perfect fit | |
| Alibi, two-faced lie | |
| No surprise | |
| By the heels | |
| Suddenly I'm pinned | |
| Forced to kneel choked to heal | |
| Failure failed | |
| This rhyme picked my mind | |
| Out of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| End of my speech now is clear | |
| What it is | |
| I'm doing here | |
| I am here one final footstep forward | |
| Abused, confused | |
| Fought the blues, no shoes | |
| Still I walk | |
| No place, no face | |
| Broken grin, hollow within | |
| Still I walk | |
| Abandoned my friend | |
| Lost hold pot of gold | |
| Left out cold | |
| Detached, fucking wacked | |
| Needle in, story ends | |
| All depends | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| End of my speech now is clear | |
| What it is | |
| I'm doing here | |
| Now I'm here one final footstep forward | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time |
| zuo ci : Flotsam Jetsam | |
| Abused, confused | |
| Fought the blues, no shoes | |
| Still I walk | |
| No place, no face | |
| Broken grin, hollow within | |
| Still I walk | |
| Abandoned my friend | |
| Lost hold pot of gold | |
| Left out cold | |
| Compromise to mend | |
| My demise, my end | |
| Despised again | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| Again seemed right | |
| Follow the light it dimmed | |
| No surprise | |
| Somehow tricked perfect fit | |
| Alibi, twofaced lie | |
| No surprise | |
| By the heels | |
| Suddenly I' m pinned | |
| Forced to kneel choked to heal | |
| Failure failed | |
| This rhyme picked my mind | |
| Out of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| End of my speech now is clear | |
| What it is | |
| I' m doing here | |
| I am here one final footstep forward | |
| Abused, confused | |
| Fought the blues, no shoes | |
| Still I walk | |
| No place, no face | |
| Broken grin, hollow within | |
| Still I walk | |
| Abandoned my friend | |
| Lost hold pot of gold | |
| Left out cold | |
| Detached, fucking wacked | |
| Needle in, story ends | |
| All depends | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| End of my speech now is clear | |
| What it is | |
| I' m doing here | |
| Now I' m here one final footstep forward | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time |
| zuò cí : Flotsam Jetsam | |
| Abused, confused | |
| Fought the blues, no shoes | |
| Still I walk | |
| No place, no face | |
| Broken grin, hollow within | |
| Still I walk | |
| Abandoned my friend | |
| Lost hold pot of gold | |
| Left out cold | |
| Compromise to mend | |
| My demise, my end | |
| Despised again | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| Again seemed right | |
| Follow the light it dimmed | |
| No surprise | |
| Somehow tricked perfect fit | |
| Alibi, twofaced lie | |
| No surprise | |
| By the heels | |
| Suddenly I' m pinned | |
| Forced to kneel choked to heal | |
| Failure failed | |
| This rhyme picked my mind | |
| Out of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| End of my speech now is clear | |
| What it is | |
| I' m doing here | |
| I am here one final footstep forward | |
| Abused, confused | |
| Fought the blues, no shoes | |
| Still I walk | |
| No place, no face | |
| Broken grin, hollow within | |
| Still I walk | |
| Abandoned my friend | |
| Lost hold pot of gold | |
| Left out cold | |
| Detached, fucking wacked | |
| Needle in, story ends | |
| All depends | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| End of my speech now is clear | |
| What it is | |
| I' m doing here | |
| Now I' m here one final footstep forward | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Looking down | |
| I realizeI am here one final footstep forward | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time | |
| Standing on the edge of time |