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)