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