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red as hell, red stripe, life,
Red as Jack the Ripper's surgical knife... ("you're better red.)
Red as cherry, power, armies, jelly, red as Kahlo's
To black to white to red to white and back to red

Cherry red and mirror ball
I saw you by the factory wall
Looking like a burnt out star
In some
oh

Someone's taking over
And it look like they're aiming
Right at you and me and everybody
Everybody
Someone said we'll be dead by morning
Someone
stupid?
Nothing can prop us up
We're burning up
Red on red
Red on red
You kill me
Rip me apart, I'm willing
As long s I'm standing here
There is no fear
Red
oh

Someone's taking over
And it look like they're aiming
Right at you and me and everybody
Everybody
Someone said we'll be dead by morning
Someone
Transcribed by Reverend Straynge 

the woods and the town
Covered in snow
All transformed to a fairytale
Like the fresh page
and Music by Robert Higginbotham


Put on your red dress, baby
Ya know we're goin' out tonight
Put on your red dress, baby
Lord, we're goin' out tonight
And it looks like they're aiming right at you and me
And everybody, everybody
Someone says, "We could be dead by morning"
Someone cries, oh, oh, leaving
and confused, what you do is run, but Bonz might have a gun.
Shit, you're being kicked by Richie Rich.
Stunned and bleeding, you're looking sad, well you pressed
shooting
And another piece of red left my atlas today.........

*written by Bob Geldof
*from the album "Mondo Bongo"
think you're pretty slick
The one thing I ask you to leave me is my red joystick

My red joystick, my red joystick
All I'm asking you leave me, is my
From the album fairytale

Cat's a-sleeping in the sun,
Eyes take heed the colours call.
Sunlight patterns touch the wall,
Red kerchiefs sail
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high
convinced that you're the one
Cause you never flinch under the gun
Lovers kneel by the roadside in pools of broken glass
Gator tails fly like black angels
known by now
I'm still not afraid
I do it to myself
Knows what I never say
You're a car crash
And I can't look away

All I see is shattered glass and
Red
red
You're driving in your car
You turn it burns - red

As the air becomes too hot for us to breathe
There's none of us that really want to leave
From
language
Caucasian talk
They're saying nothing
I see a land
As we crawl by night
I see a face
In the window in front

These stations are useful
at night he doesn't make a sound
Just adding to the wrinkles on his deathly frown

They're only red from all the tears that I should've shed
They're only red
and let it bleed bleed bleed
No one knows, a red red rose

I'm not yours, you're not mine
Hope you find love in time

Memories come back like falling
Moonlight on canvas, midnight and wine
Two shadows starting to softly combine
The picture they're painting
Is one of the heart
And to those who have
me tonight by the drugstore
We're goin' out tonight
Wear your red shoes
She wore red shoes by the drugstore
As the rain splashed the nickel
Spilled like chablis along the midway
There's a little blue jay
In a red
slipping by, no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bite
My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself
I've
I guess I should of known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
See you're the kinda person
That believes in makin' out
I guess I should of known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
See you're the kinda person
That believes in makin' out