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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
Red! red! I want red!
There's no substitute for red!
Red! paint it red!
Green ain't mean compared to red!

You don't know what it does to me
Yeah,
, talking.

You got me talking,

You got me talking, talking,
Talking, talking.

Typed by john manfreda
, there's no substitute for red. 
Red! Paint it red, green ain't mean compared to red. 
You don't know what it does to me, 
My crimson intensity 
I'm
see red, I see red, (hey!)
I see red

I respect your wishes
You gave me such precious hours
What to do without you.
Squeezed me out of your life
, there's no substitute for red 
Red! Paint it red, green ain't mean compared to red
You don't know what it does to me
My crimson intensity 
I'm haunted
see red, I see red, (hey!)
I see red

I respect your wishes
You gave me such precious hours
What to do without you.
Squeezed me out of your life
doing me in.
Tried to leave once want to do it again.
But this one little thing's such a thoroughbred.
I'm addicted to the feel of her cherry red
puncture through the night

You caught me in the tide
And I caught you
Sheltered by the night
Red In tooth and red in claw

You saw me In new light
And I saw
talking 'bout

Ooh, trouble-free transmission
Helps your oil's flow
Mama, let me pump your gas
Mama, let me do it all
Talking 'bout love, ah
Talking
I wish I had a talking book
That told me how to act and look
A talking book that contained keys
To past and present memories
A talking book that
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
Red on red
You make me
Not what was or could be
Not below or above
It's you that I love
Red on red
Now take me
Into the fat to fry
Now who, what
And suddenly my heart goes boom
It?s an orchestra of angels
And they're playing with my heart

Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must
keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Crying's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
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
You're all I had
You're all I had

At night when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself talking to the moon.
Trying to get to you
In hopes you're
keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Crying's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
on my head
They keep falling. 

So I just did me some 
Talking to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way 
He got things done
Sleeping on the job
You're all I have
You're all I have

At night when the stars
Light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the moon
Tryin' to get to you
In hopes
the stars
light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the Moon
Try to get to You
In hopes you're on
the other side
Talking to me too
Or am I a fool
who sits
Raindrops keep falling on my head
That doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red 
Cryings not for me
I'm never gonna stop the Rain by
on my head, they keep falling 

So I just did me some talking to the sun 
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done 
Sleeping on the job
keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never going to stop the rain by
on my head
They keep falling. 

So I just did me some 
Talking to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way 
He got things done
Sleeping on the job