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People playing the drums
Despite all the pain
Free the spirits with music and flames

The red takes control of it all
In the darkness of their skins

I'm not missing you?
I've got stained glass secrets but you already knew
My face is red but the vibes are blue
We'd look good together by the neon

when you think that you washed it off
Red clay still under your skin
Yellow smoke from the paper mill
Keep the windows rolled tight when you come around

your games 

Remember The account thing that was  my  first red flag 
You could never understand how that made me made me mad 
By doing that it's like

Melanin, no vanilla-in, (2×)
(2×)



Yellow bone, Red bone, Black bone,
Light skin, Brown skin, Black skin tone,
Melanin, Melanated, I know they hate it,

and helped her by then
From there she could see the moon
He was watching her ´’till her ghost was flying away
Blue skin, mixed with her red blood
Do you dream

a normal person 
But with darkened skin and a little tail that peeped out over its trousers
Intrigued, the Sun left his designated spot in the sky and went

Two lonely souls tethered by pain
A lie and betrayal, a death
Possessed by the dead seeking revenge
Desperate to know-afraid to learn

Abandoned

over to devour

Skin cracks, ripped, shred
Souls form strand dreads
Fear, shame, eyes blood red
Snakes spread love's end
Gargo condemned
Hurt, shocked,

Red Web

Orange Goblin

Coup de Grace

2002

march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living

Violent drug holocaust
A mutant vision of war
A soul dismembered by paranoia
An evil mind

abandoned
Can already feel it
By the way you're
By the way you're staring
When you can see clearer
Look to the mirror
There you're caught red-handed
Can

Promenade

Street Sweeper Social Club

Street Sweeper Social Club

2009

fed and all have beds
My skin is black, my star is red

FBI coming round the outside
Which one of us finna die tonight?
Is we finna fight over

Blood Red Bird

Smog

Red Apple Falls

I was not woken by the rooster
Nor by the crow's tough song
But the midnight cry of a blood red bird
Brought this sleeplessness on

Threw open

of negativity
Olive skin
Almond eyes
Lemon tears
Absinthe ears
It was my sin
Not to realize
That the days were years
And life passed me by
In the city that was

oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by this white washed tradition

Hey lil' girl, what you cryin' for?
You don't want 'em to laugh at your skin color anymore?

It seems like many still don’t wanna listen to the fact of the matter, they see us act up
My people seeing red 'cah we’re still playing catch up

start
The heat so intense my skin is burning
I'm white and I'm red then I am black
Somewhere along the way my soul is turning
My voice crying out, take me

This world's in pain right now
And I think I know why
I really think it's all by design
It's a great big lie
They want us to buy
They're never gonna

skin is black is tar
It ain't far from the real, real

Piss poor with problems
'Bout to pick pocket people
And my piece pipin' hot
While they

Why I gotta bleed for the colour of my skin?
Like, why we ain't free? Bet they hoping we pretend
Boxed up like a bird, cage, draw the gates
No way we

tell by the laughing
Needles in my skin please
I feel so damn empty
The way the people look at me
I feel like they resent me
She real tempting
She gone

of suffering shoots through me
Brought on by creatures, not of this world
Extracted to a new domain of anguish
As I feel my skin peel away
Look around and see

Dead Dogs Two

cLOUDDEAD

Ten

Pitched by a creek beneath an onramp,
In the privacy of the last three,
Skin and bony tree, devoid of leaves,
And us undeceased, and our new cds,
Dippin'

feelings peeling off my god damn skin
Skinning me alive in front of my fucking kin
I see red, I feel blue
I smoke green, I am rude
I beg to live, I hate this