They're dropping bombs again And they're doing it in your name All the rational commentaries In the papers that I read
Marmalade and buttered toast And the smell of Sunday roast Kiss the arse of uncle sam Oh, to be an englishman
When you hear the sound of warning When the only color is Red, red, red, red When you hear the sound of warning When the only color is Red sky in the morning Everywhere I'm seeing Red, red, red, red
Dawn brings a day of hell That we pawn and sell A single magpie in a tree One for sorrow, one for me Kick it off the cliff I said Now the line fucks up my head Too late to change this mode Break all my moral codes
When you hear the sound of warning When the only color is Red, red, red, red When you hear the sound of warning When the only color is Red sky in the morning Everywhere I'm seeing Red, red, red, red
Running from myself again And all I feel is shame It doesn't matter where I go Everywhere still looks the same Wheee-ooo This sense of emptiness As we create this mess Self-destructive tendencies Of what you mean to me
When you hear the sound of warning When the only color is Red, red, red, red When you hear the sound of warning When the only color is Red sky in the morning Everywhere I'm seeing Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, redTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.