AC/DC – The Razors 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 (it's the razor's edge)

Gotta razor's edge (well, the razor's edge)

You'll be cut to shreds (that you'll be cut to shreds)

By the razor's edge (gotta razor's edge)

Gotta razor's edge (by the razor's edge)