The singing razorblade
The singing razorblade

In the days of Cain
With treachery abounding
Up from the ashes came quite astounding
The singing razorblade
A golden fork at dawn

I will try to explain
The reasons we must remember
The singing razorblade

And which will never be the same
Just before the separation
Let us drink ourselves into sedation

Share ourselves
Dance, march and parade
Listen to the sweet sting of
The singing razorblade