Killing Joke - North Of The Border - Sözleri

Scrape my nails across a brick 



I'll describe my mornings in the early hours 

My pulses are racing, my heart beats out loud 

I am north of the border (and I'm cold and I sweat) 

And I worry I worry what tomorrow will bring 



Scrape my nails across a brick 



I walk north of the border and step over the line 

To a place of frustration (going out of my mind) 

I've tried wearing bright colours to brighten my life 

But the truth cuts through fashion, it cuts like a knife 

Just look at our faces, yes they say more than words 

We're so lost in our problems 

We're so lost in our world 

Yesterday - nothing 

But today is o.k. - I've enough to survive on 

Tomorrow's another day 



Scrape my nails across a brick

														   

														   











		
			



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