There is a chill wind blowing outside
My window pane is wet with tears from the sky
And my record player answers me
A crying song for a fool like me

The midnight bell is striking twelve
Hymns of love ring out for someone else
A choir of children sing innocently
A crying song for a fool like me
The razor blades of love
The razor blades of love

I stare at the empty screen
I've nothing left to say
I cut up magazine headlines
And toss my rhymes away
Razor blades of love
The razor blades of love
The everglades of love
Of Love
Of Love
Razor blades of love
Razor blades of love

And the TV is on and the curtain are drawn oh my
And the wallpaper faces look down in scorn oh my
Well I'll keep my sense of humour
And I'll laugh about it all some day
But I'm lonely again
And left with a pain
That'll never go away
Hey!

Razor blades of love
Razor blades of love
Razor blades of love

Of Love
Love