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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
face down
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon
Gun by the window like Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up dead
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
gone, and no more caribou
Guns, guns, guns
You be the red king, I?ll be the yellow pawn

God speed Mother Nature
Never really wanted to say good-bye
Eagle all gone, and no more caribou
Guns, guns, guns
You be the red king, Iâ??ll be the yellow pawn
God speed Mother Nature

Never really wanted
Written by Warren Zevon 1970 United Artists/ c. 1996 EMI Capitol Records Special Markets

Jungle telephone
Ding a dong ding ding _____ with a red mud
Fiyah Gun
The ghetto red hot, ghetto yutes fiyah gun
The police corrupt, they want us locked in prison
Every where there's war
Keep your
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
It's everywhere

Everything around us turning red - red
You walk into your home
You walk it talks - red

The fever's taken over everyone
And the only law
got a heart on my arm
It says pure sex
It hurt
I mean it
Yeah

Red red scab
Red red scab
Red red scab

I got it till I die
Or till I
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
Blackbird claw, raven wing
Under the red sunlight
Long clothesline, two shirtsleeves
Waving as we go by

Hundred years, hundred more
Someday we
Tired and red confirm by oath the death
Tired and red to my last breath

See the knife flash the sun
The knife that makes me run
Sharp and made
Shiny gun, shiny gun, shiny gun right now
It's time for the showdown.

I never want to hold the gun without the glove's upon my
Hand, don't leave
I swear by Almighty God
To tell the whole truth
And nothing but the truth

Guns guns
They torture all the women and children
Then they've put
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
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
hot
Black and blue
Red red hot
I'd like to melt inside of you

Love kills
Love bites
Like guns
Like knives

Red red hot
Black and blue
Red
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
Good girl on a bad day 
She needs love in a bad way 
Victim in a red dress 
She won't give no more 
And won't take no less 
Walking up the west
Someone's taking over
And it look like they're aiming
Right at you 
Someone said we'll be dead by morning
Someone cries leaving

Red eyes at night (red
the face of death
Oppression rules by bloodshed
No disguise can hide the evil
That stains the primitive sickle

Blood red

Growing opposition with
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
to get away
Seems like nowhere to run
All of a sudden I was blinded by a flash
Devil of a man with a gun
You gotta believe it
Now let me outta here