The Razor's Edge

There's fighting on the left and marching on the right
Don't look up in the sky, you're gonna die of fright
Here comes the razor’s edge
You're living on the edge, don't know wrong from right
They're breathing down your neck
You're running out of lives
And here comes the razor’s edge
Here comes the razor’s edge
The razor’s edge

Razor’s edge, to raise the dead
Razor’s edge, to cut to shreds
To raise the dead

Here comes the razor’s edge
Here comes the razor’s edge
Well here it comes to cut to shreds
The razor’s edge

The razor’s edge
Gotta razor’s edge
You'll be cut to shreds by the razor’s edge
Gotta razor’s edge