I got the razor at my wrist. 'cause I can't resist. I've got this fever burnin' fist. That does as I wish. But when I get downtown. And see what's around.
I got the razor at my wrist. 'cause I can't resist. I've got this fever burnin' fist. That does as I wish. But when I get downtown. And see what's around.
I'm feeling like I'm still in the same old situation. I'm speaking but no one's listening, it's the same old conversation. But I know there's no hope.