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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

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

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

how your skin touched mine
Couldn't care less if you're in Tokyo
Or Las Vegas, I'll come by
Tell me what you wanna do
When I'm next to you
Is it green

gave way

Nelly's in the red room, Nelly's in the red room
Ooh-wah-ooh
Nelly's in the red room, Nelly's in the red room
Ooh-wah-ooh
Ooh-wah-ooh
Ooh

Attached, we're dependent
Can't think without it
Only time we think it's love is when our skin touches
Shit gets harder when we start losing ourselves
Fuck

in my scope)
Girl white like coke, cold white, no snow
Let the pack burn slow
I can feel it in my bones
Cut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed
I

red with blood  

like the food 

red with blood 

like my skin 

red with blood 

stained by everyone I’ve ever loved 

until it’s my turn to bleed.

C.O.F.F.E.E.
Coffee's much stronger than tea
children should leave it alone
for it makes them skin and bone
better by far to drink a cup of tea

All

Promenade [Guitar Fury Remix]

Street Sweeper Social Club

The Ghetto Blaster EP

2010

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

Darker

Gucci Mane

Trap House 3

2013

clique
Set up by a dark skin bitch, she was dumb thick
Gucci Mane keep pulling up in darkly painted cars
Dropped the top on your bitch, now she looking

bitch, gotta make sure that her head right (woo, woo)
Got a red beam, caught him slippin' at the red light
These niggas been cappin', I can't do that

Bring doom to all this land
Suffocation given
By the hate of mankind
I long to see
Your destiny
Painted red
The people screamed
Kill them all and burn

Under the God

David Bowie

Tin Machine

1989

I believed you by the palace gates
Now the savage days are here

Under the God

Under the God, under the God
One step over the red line
Under the God,

Why do we get judged by the color of our skin
Black, White, and Brown, but we All American
They want us divided that's the
Only way they win i just

kill?
No need to pretend 'cause this shit is real
Don't be blinded by the red and blue lights
It's time to ride, it's time to rise up
Pay attention

Somber he lays, drowned by the sea of play
Eyes closed, warmed by the sea of rays
Eyes closed, drowned out by the sea or play

Her skin glows, her skin

Tattoo

Gordon Lightfoot

Salute

1983

Whatever you think of me I'm still your friend
So other than nothin' what's new
The water's still flowin' through the rose on my skin
This here

Fuck, fuck, fuck (fuck), fuck (fuck), agh
Your fucking head would look better cut off
I wore this leather 'til my skin peeled off
Big red button

brick by brick, I'ma blow it down
(Aye, I'ma blow it down, I'ma blow it down)
Riding through your hood, spilling red, hear my gun howl
(Riding through

But it doesn't matter, love
No more red lights
No more red lights

Take your chance
We know we can do it now
Let's chase what we're dreaming of
All by

the undead 
By fear lead
In the night I dance among the undead 
Event of dread 
Deep within my heart will feed the undead 
The night is red 
There is no escape