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Brother, Brother, Brother (The Isley Brothers) · Givin' It Back/Brother, Brother, Brother (The Isley Brothers) · Brother to Brother (Van Zant) · Brother to Brother (Van Zant) · Brother Against Brother (Ryker's) · Brother to Brother (Gino Vannelli) · Brother to Brother (Van Zant) · Brother to Brother (Van Zant) · Brother to Brother (Gino Vannelli) · Acid Jazz's Lost Brother: Long Lost Brother Records (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


that crimson sin intensity!
I'm haunted by the mystery of red, red, red!

Red! red knocks 'em dead!
Some like it hot-tah!
I like it red!

Red's my
haunted by the mystery, 
The mystey of red. 
Red knocks 'em dead, 
Some like it hot, I like it red. 
Red is my lover, got it covered 
Red is my number,
by the mystery
The mystery of red
Red knocks 'em dead 
Some like it hot, I like it red
Red is my lover, got it covered 
Red is my number, sure
Wake hard in the morning.
See the young girl milking.
Stream rushing by on a bed of stone.
Old goats and sandstone cracking 
All containing
In every car that passes me on the street 
I search for the particular face 
The lipstick trembles under boom lights 
The lipstick my own brothers
hey brothers of the red

here come a coupla live women
hey brothers of the red

here come a coupla live women
the hope

Oh where has it gone
Brothers sisters stand firmly and try
Reaching the spacious ski-ies
Fourth of July

Lie by the sword
Black times
no mortal mind could hold
A man would tear his brother's flesh, a chance to die
To turn to mold

Far out in the red-sky
Far out from the sad eyes
no mortal mind could hold
A man would tear his brother's flesh, a chance to die
To turn to mold

Far out in the red-sky
Far out from the sad eyes
the silence, and it's wounding,
You're not healing, just concealing

Play the game, play the game

[Chorus]
Oh brother to brother, all the blood runs red
And the dreams I have are red and gold
And the little stream becomes a flood
From all my brothers killing one another
Till waking I realise it's all my own dear
Hollowed eggs are hatching on brother's head
Blushing cheeks showered with floating shells
The hand that I catch is a brighter red
The hand that I
the silence, and it's wounding,
You're not healing, just concealing

Play the game, play the game

[Chorus]
Oh brother to brother, all the blood runs red
the silence, and it's wounding,
You're not healing, just concealing

Play the game, play the game

[Chorus]
Oh brother to brother, all the blood runs red
Peugeot.
My older brother was a gi-joe.
Red white and blue from my head to my.
Toes.

I'm an American boy.
(He has words speeches by Martin Luther
When my baby's walking down the street
I see red, I see red, I see red
How could someone wicked walk round free
I see red, I see red, I see red
I
When my baby's walking down the street
I see red, I see red, I see red
How could someone wicked walk round free
I see red, I see red, I see red
I
Cut down by machine gun fire 
The blood runs red, the blood runs red 
Hot lead rips through flesh 
The blood runs red, the blood runs red
as laughter, red slaughter
Eaten by carrion, Sharon Bateman, fate, and Al's hair,
Red sardonyx, red fingernails, lil' Red Ridin' Hood, MATADOR,
Crucifix, red is
for a soul brother all around me)

The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began to cry
Henry
Brother, got to sing your song
Brother, is taking us so long

For the elderly brother has raised us by his love
And to be equal is
for a soul brother all around me)

The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began to cry
Me and baby brother
Used to run together
Me and baby brother
Used to run together

Welcome one another
Headed for the corner
Welcome one
Me and baby brother
Used to run together
Me and baby brother
Used to run together

Welcome one another
Headed for the corner
Welcome one