Blitz Razors In The Night

Running away, something better ahead

But you gotta think fast before its too late

Just one cut around your head

Just one minute and youll call me dead



You better watch out for the razors in the night

You better leave out the razors in the night



Backstreet boys wear boots and braces

Razor blades and angry faces

Too much tension, too much beer

What the hell am I doing here



Murder is the biggest prize in sport

Cause violence is the only game youve been taught

A pool of warm blood is your prize

Or a cold blade across your eyes
[ Razors In The Night Lyrics ]