You wander alone
  on your way down the same old road
  stand at the corner
  watch as the world goes by
  living on the outside you don't understand them
  there's something that tells you
  it isn't meant to be this way
  out in the wasteland
  you have to face another day
  are you living in heaven or hell
  going over the line
  on the limit and standing alone
  going over the line
  are you living in heaven or hell
  going over the line
  are you living in heaven or hell
  going over the line
  on the limit and standing alone
  going over the line
  you gaze out the window
  faces that pass by
  like yesterday's papers
  the words have no meaning but
  is it any wonder that you look and don't see them
  there's something that tells you
  it isn't meant to be this way
  out in the wasteland
  you have to face another day
  are you living in heaven or hell
  going over the line
  on the limit and standing alone
  going over the line
  are you living in heaven or hell
  going over the line
  on the limit and standing alone
  over the line
  are you living in heaven or hell
  going over the line