Discover the poetic beauty in ‘The Razors Edge’ by AC/DC. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of AC/DC or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
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 razors 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 razors edge
Here comes the razors edge
The razors edge
Razors edge, to raise the dead
Razors edge, to cut to shreds
To raise the dead
Here comes the razors edge
Here comes the razors edge
Well here it comes to cut to shreds
The razors edge
The razors edge (It’s the razor’s edge)
Gotta razors edge (Well, the razor’s edge)
You’ll be cut to shreds (that you’ll be cut to shreds)
By the razors edge (gotta razor’s edge)
Gotta razors edge (by the razor’s edge)