Red Light

Tallah

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    I’m a frog
    I croak in a pond of blood

    She’s still a part of me
    I can feel those rust-licked fingers wriggling
    This garden has been littered with pesticides

    Red light, red light
    I’m a poor boy
    Red light, red light
    Is this heresy, heresy?
    Must be heresy, heresy

    The spots have the answers
    They’re connected in gold
    But I can’t even go outside
    ‘Cause I don’t have the code

    She knocked twice aye
    Hun, you gotta go
    Hun, you gotta go outside of this contraption
    No more action
    Accidents, infractions
    Doesn’t match up?
    Oh

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    Hey, I thought it would be easy
    You better forget her
    She couldn’t die without reason
    Go get an umbrella
    ‘Cause it be raining hella’ treason
    She’ deader than dead
    But p-p-p-p-p-p-please don’t go

    We lost the race it’s benign
    To walk the borderline of pain
    As the artist paints the dream
    No safety belts tonight
    For it’s time to start the show
    I’m running away from this quiet

    These rotten parts stink better every day
    Every single person has a story they’re not telling
    La la lala la!
    Guess it while you can
    ‘Cause all the girls around my block
    Are soon to lose their heads!

    We lost the race—it’s benign
    To walk the borderline of pain
    As the artist paints the dream
    No safety belts tonight
    For it’s time to start the show
    I’m running away from this quiet

    They think I’m crazy?
    We’ll prove them right, my friends
    We’ll break their bones
    And cut their throats
    Shove them under the bed

    You think I’m stupid?
    Let’s show what’s in our head
    I’ll break your bones
    Cut your throat
    Shove you under my bed

    We lost the race it’s benign
    To walk the borderline of pain
    As the artist paints the dream
    No safety belts tonight
    For it’s time to start the show
    I’m running away from this quiet

    Red light, red light
    I’m a poor boy!
    Red light, red light
    This is heresy, heresy
    Heresy, heresy
    Red light, red light

    I’d like to imagine it more as a sunrise in Paris
    But the rivers keep flowing with a red color
    I suppose it’s just the way things go

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