slowly sinkin' in the Quicksand of the past Got no recipe. Muffins won't rise And the margarine's goin' fast My walls are blue Colors won't with the red
Hey you Are you all used up like me Are you old and ? You can barely see Hey you Are you all played out like me Are you going off the tracks You can
seat Of the government corruption and the Political waste. The fruits of my labor I never get to taste Let the blood of the pigs run red down the Capital
Its kinda like murder It's kinda like a murder Only how much does it hurt I don't understand this pain Something's wrong but I cannot ? I don't wanna
Back in the days when I burned out I wondered to myself just why I never got it figured out I'm a hero on a mission in a protoplasmic sphere In another
This girl is smooth as day old whiskey as tough as day old bread a 2 ton tire tread Someday I know that she'll be leaving And I'll sit here believing
carin' if we live or die Crowds start runnin', breathin, Starin' at the sky One more death means one more lie Red Alert Red Alert Red Alert Red Alert Red
her head. I'd kiss her but she's hot to the touch. I'd phone her but a call to tell just cost too damn much. [Chorus] 2 horns, big smile, red lips,
Sixteen and waitin' on the corner Watchin' all the people go by Thinkin' of how directed that they all must be As a tear rolls from his eye Stuck down
We've all got problems - that's a fact Don't sit there and act like you're so damn perfect We gotta make a living - you and me But the green's got you
I think it's time we stopped Worrying about the future In due time we'll all blow up But it makes no difference to me One day I ran into a man Who served
[Chorus from "Red Alert"]
She's a wrecking ball Like a fever I burn faster She she, She's gone faster Her machine will make you weary She she, she's gone faster Her high-speed
No, I don't wanna be Part of just another conspiracy There's people in high places Who say it's all a lie And the rest of us have gotta know Before we
I'm a hard working man, yeah I'm down on my luck With a broom and a dustpan, just tryin' to raise a buck It's not the fact that I don't wanna work I'
This is a call to all of those that I've been missin' This is a call to all of those I used to know I get so jaded and my blood begins to thicken Down
Ok lets go... Cops try to stall me People wanna brawl me Tough stay outta my way Shes such a different girl in the middle of the world But i love her
Play, play it on Play it on Play, play it on Saddle up, and get the tape Saddle up and get the tape Wrap me up, and tear me down Red tape fill up all