North of the Border — текст песни (Killing Joke)

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