We got till seven-thirty in the morning
You got some blue seeping into your grin
Red Lyrics – Drew Sarich
Red Lyrics by Drew Sarich
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We got till seven-thirty in the morning
You got some blue seeping into your grin
Purple and gold around
Lilies and orchids bloom
She’s got a problem with the subject of penetration
She’s got a seven-foot mirror in her bedroom
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Say it, pallid as water
And to stay here
I ain’t made the mistakes that you made in your life
And i ain’t heard no one cry like you have
Whiskey on my nose
Blood in my eye
One, two, three, go
Go inform your neighbors there’s a crisis
Could you spot me sixty-five cents?
I’ve gone through all of my pockets
You got some nerve, slinkin’ from the shadows, dressed for service
Despite my objection