He’s an enigma wrapped up in a conundrum
He’s a mystery tragic like an ailing paramedic
My heart booms to see you’re still standing
I know that your faiths can be demanding
With those cables all plugged in your head
In Poughkeepsie I thought you were dead
Ed Edge
He’s Ed Edge
Ed.
He’s an enigma wrapped up in a conundrum
He’s a mystery tragic like an ailing paramedic
Like me tell you about Ed Edge…
Mexico City
He’s a Buddhist, Christian, paramedic, vegan, straight edge pimp but most of all…
Big
He’s big
Under an attack of the heart
He knows the sign
Holds it close to his heart all the time
He’s a believer, a healer, a sexuality stealer
Where have you been Ed?
Where are you going to?
He drifts on soul tides from island birth
… he arrives
Golden heart and black hands
A human male. He’s just a man.
Where have you been Ed?
Where are you going to?
Where have you been Ed?
Where are you going?