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brought to a halt
By the serene hum of computers in air-conditioned vaults
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire
Ebbing eyesight in chlorine clouds
Stealing away barbed wire shrouds
Mowed down in mud by machine gun fire
Trapped and strangled in barbed wire
Eights

We're bound by wire, blood and fate
Hanging on to nothing
Aces & Eights

We let each other bleed
And watch our bones
Fall in the dust
You
Aces & Eights 
We're bound by wire, blood and fate 
Hanging on to nothing 
Aces & Eights 
We let each other bleed 
And watch our bones 
Fall in
Well, I pulled on trouble's braids
And I hid in the briars out by the quick mud
Stayin' away from the main roads
Passin' out wolf tickets downwind
Looking for answers 
Committing murders along the way

Is it the red wire or the blue wire 
Just pick one and cut 
It just doesn't matter anymore
wire here or was it red?

'Cause it's my fate
I operate on hate
(Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate)
I go by many other names
But now

I am
Written by: Doug Supernaw/Lonnie Alkinson
Performed by:Doug Supernaw on "Red and Rio Grande"

[Intro]
One lone star waving in the wind
A longhorn
day by day by day 
Out of the frying pan in to the fire 
I've got a plan that can make your day 
Out of the dungeons and down to the wire 
You've
inside
From something shining through the blinds
And you had life left in your eyes
It's not the shadow by the red lights
That makes my skin crawl late
Spilling from afraid of flying
Trembling planes, diamonds and glass

Mink eyed, marble eyed
In the gauze, in the weeds
By the drain, red on pale
the trailing wire
Into the leafless wood

Night falling on the city
Quite something to behold
Don't it just look so pretty
This disappearing world
This
She's sittin' by the water where the river gets wide,
Thinkin' 'bout swimming to the other side,
Got a "Malboro" red, and a can of cold "Bud"
Toes
he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
His red right hand
to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
His red
to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
His red
to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
His red
a ghost, he's a god,
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
His red right hand
I watch it trickle from your lips;
Pearls of ruby red soaking up your head until you want to push through,
And then the world turns red
Chrome, she can see herself in the shiny grill and the
Wire wheels of a red Chevelle with four on the floor and the top down
Chrome, zippin' by
to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
His red
the sound on dust,
Heard a noise just a car outside,
Metallic blue turned red with rust,
Pulled in close by the building's side,
In a group all forgotten
the sound on dust,
Heard a noise just a car outside,
Metallic blue turned red with rust,
Pulled in close by the building's side,
In a group all forgotten
I walked through the city limits 
Attracted by some force within it 
Around a corner where some profit lay 
A wire fence where the children play
the needle to the red
Black and white
Who knows who's right
No substitute you're born you're dead
Fly by night
Created out of fantasy
Our destinations