My head's in the dark, my heart's on the loose

It's the dogs in the alley I can't refuse

I beat the drum to the winds of change

But the winds of change are out of my range



I'm part of the city, it's part of me

We're part of something that can not be seen

One half's dirty and the other half's clean

The past's pain leaves the deepest stain



People, where are you?



On the razorsedge

Is where the action is

On the razorsedge

Love is avarice

Cut through you like a razorblade



Five days a week I slammed the door

Breathed the dirt and the hammer of the factory floor

But the things you hide far beneath

Just rise to the surface as you try to sleep



Is what you do worth what you get paid

When it stays with you twenty four hours a day

My mind was blocked, I needed someone to pick my locks

I had to get out, I had to breakthrough



People, where are you?



On the razorsedge

Is where the action is

On the razorsedge

Love is avarice

Cut through you like a razorblade