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