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North of the Border lyrics

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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North of the Border - Killing Joke: Extremities, Dirt & Various Repressed Emotions Recorded - Townhouse studios, August 1990 November 1990 Genre - Post-punk, industrial metal Personnel Jaz Cole... (video from YouTube)

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