AC/DC – The Razors Edge
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 (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) |