out of my head Gotta go now but I'll never slow down When the world outside is red Into the red, into the red, into the red, alright Into the red, the
' out of my head Gotta go now but I'll never slow down When the world outside is red Into the red Into the red Into the red Into the red, the sixties
Tradução: The Living End. En La Red.
goin' out of my head Gotta go now but I'll never slow down When the world outside is red Into the red Into the red Into the red Into the red, the sixties
bust freely, got you red hot, you so happy to see me Make the frontpage primetime live on TV Nigga my girlfriend, baby forty-five but she still live One
live and feel And I can do, without you Put on your white sombrero Your red bandana too Think of this day as a showdown Goodbye my friend This is the end
the hate of my wrath You?ve taken the last of me Blame the end on yourself You deserve each tear that falls Scratch out your eyes The blood will drown you in red
the hate of my wrath you've taken the last of me... blame the end on yourself you deserve each tear that falls scratch out your eyes the blood will drown in red
shelf Because we all need to live with each other And for centuries all we?ve done is kill one another - with our false pride. You talk about pride in your race As if being born into
the end. crimson irises, the army of the infected. they smelled our scent, sensed our fear. they knew where we were. the artist of the night, they're painting the town red
away My flesh is stuck to my bed as I begin my day Walking out the house, this morning, the sky is red The streets are crowded with the bodies of the living
what makes the world rotate. And everybody knows the centre of the universe is Huddersfield but I don't live there anymore. I live in Los Angeles. It's great!... I think Rufus the red
Indict Me 'Cause Fishscales In My Veins Like A Pisces The Pyrex Pot, Roll Up My Sleaves Turn One Into 2 Like A Siamese... Twin, When It End I'm a Stand
man, not even him can save him He put his faith in a, thirty-eight in his waist But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate End up, dead before
uh, Can I Live? To all the C-low champs, two green dice and one red Stop the bank and roll head ya'll, Can I Live? To all my niggas who drink Hennesey
mean, huh? Can I live To all the ce-lo champs, two green dice and one red stop the bank and roll heads yo Can I live To all my niggas who drink hennesy
and breath the pain of living): living BE! Here am I! Roll the stone away from the dark into ever-day. There was a rush along the Fulham Road into
